If I were good at writing poems, I would write one about today here on Ocracoke. It is the type of day that deserves a poem.
We are having a winter rain. The chilly and damp air feels good after a couple of days that were too warm for winter. This morning, we all got up before 7 AM. We were able to see mist rising from the marshes. Beautiful site -- the cool mist dispersed among the warm golden glow of the winter marshes.
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