One late afternoon during our free time at Youth Conference we drove to the town of
Marrowstone, WA, population 800. The clouds hung low, the water was calm and the town had such a great small town feel it made me wonder if I could be happy living in a place like this. One of the most delightful surprises was the general store had a swing on its front porch, oh how I heart swings!
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The rain brought all the slugs out, there were hundreds of them in the field. |
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"The worst day fishing is better than the best day working" |
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