The northern gale blew cold, the temperature in the 30’s. Layered up I headed out in the brisk wind, and when turning into the gusty breeze some icy precipitation bounced off my glasses. The Lowcountry was spared the snow accumulation of the upstate, yet the wintry sting attempted to bite through my clothing. I felt … Continue reading Thinking about it
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