One Year of Gratitude—Day 57
Joshua Briley
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You are making me so homesick, Joshua. Fall is the season when I miss Connecticut the most.

Having spent a decade in the south now, another thing I miss (which I used to take for granted when I lived in Connecticut) is being able to take a walk in the woods and come across an old stone wall from a farm that had previously been there.

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