Somedays, I don't go outside.
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My eyes open to a spot of brilliant red
Mica is curled tight on her bed, shiny black nose
Some days -- especially a day following what seems like weeks of rain
Some years, we don't get much rain. Remember? Leaves curl prematurely
Christmastide sweeps along the Blue Wall, putting bright red berries on holly trees
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We depart from the main boat dock at Devils Fork State Park, Salem SC, 28676