full circle in the hundred acre wood

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The light breeze and deepening twilight enticed us out to the dirt road for a walk before dark.

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White beard tongue plans on either side of the road were welcome luminaries in the dusk.

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The wind teased bare skin on the back of my neck, uncovered today by a new short summer hair cut.

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I felt like lying down in the cool sandy road, but the single light of our cottage pulled me homeward.

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