As I write this post we are in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. Myrtle Beach, not Asheville, North Carolina which is where we’re supposed to be, where it’s about 36 degrees and where the rain has been falling in torrential buckets for the better part of the day. We spent over two hours this morning in a nearby coffee house nursing cups of hot steamy goodness while watching the downpour. Now back in our hotel room, we are basically here in Myrtle Beach to wait out the storm.
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