brooke anderson
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Homeward Bound
If you had asked me when I was younger what my favorite place in the world was, I would have told you Rock Mill Park. It was a small park no more than three miles from my house with a quaint pavilion and cement trails that wound through the woods. It was somewhere I could go alone, and I went there often—to read, to bike, to run. That little park was easily my favorite place in the world. Back then, my world was pretty small.
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Sopchoppy Worm Gruntin' Fest—It's the Best!
Gary Revell sets up shop selling bait at the Worm Gruntin' Festival. (Photo Courtesy of Worm Grunting Festival Committee)
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