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The sky was dusty mauve fading into washed-out denim and hung over us like a giant overturned bowl. A full moon sat above, the only thing obscuring the expanse of view save for the giant wind turbine blades turning lazy cartwheels in the twilight. 1,740 more words
It’s a beautiful evening here in Far West Texas. I never get tired of skies like this.
But right now I’m taking you to Arizona, where we spent a glorious five days during the last week of July camping on the East Fork of the Black River in the White Mountains. 51 more words
We have four species of yellow (or orange) orchid that bloom in late summer in North Florida, particularly in the Apalachicola National Forest where their habitat is protected: 264 more words