Although no one is trumpeting the arrival of spring in these parts—get real, it’s still January—subtle signs of seasonal change are out there if you pay attention.
|Oak Island's lowest|
temp of the winter
The very earth, when you get your nose near it, smells expectant. The angle of the sun is higher. Everything outside feels itself on the verge of something wonderful.
Can’t believe it’s almost time for the January Wrap-up. Where does the time go?
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Thanks for dropping by. Y’all stay warm.