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It's the end of the day at the end of the year
Sand, salt, wind, waves.
Dry leaves crunch under my boots, announcing my arrival.
One fine clear day we leave earth to soar over the Jocassee Gorges.
Sunlight illuminates leaves of crimson gold and yellow against the Carolina blue sky.
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We depart from the main boat dock at Devils Fork State Park, Salem SC, 28676