Long one of my favorite places, the Aransas National Wildlife Refuge started calling me about a month ago. At first, the whisper was ever so faint...but still insistent. Over the course of the month, the whisper has gotten louder and louder...to the point that it's now a demanding scream: John, get up here and nose around, it says! I've resisted with all my might, making excuses...all valid reasons not to go...but I'm about ready to relent. I've always been easily led astray.
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