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Alex and Sheriff at The Lake Bottom surrounded by the early Sunday morning fog. (2008)
Shannon and Alex left yesterday. Last night they camped in North Carolina and suffered a loud, nearby group of campers (Shannon said they looked like hippies) and a fearsome thunderstorm in the middle of the night.
Shannon sent me this message this morning:
Subject: my son, the sage
Date: Today, 10:04 AM
When we woke up this morning, the campsite was full of fog and/or clouds, and Alex said, “Mom, we woke up into a dream.”
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