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Nothing finer

Yes, a planter inside the house, complete with Farrah the frog (not visible here).

We walked on the Cottonwood Trail, which made me mash together Carolina words with cowboy songs. Cottonwood seems like such an out west tree. We did what we do, ate where we always eat, walk around Steve's four acres. I love it here. 

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