To describe our growing up in the lowcountry of South Carolina, I would have to take you to the marsh on a spring day, flush the great blue heron from its silent occupation, scatter marsh hens as we sink to our knees in mud, open an oyster with a pocketknife and feed it to you from the shell and say, 'There. That taste. That's the taste of my childhood.' - Pat Conroy
My nickname is Randa too! :)
ReplyDeleteAlso, I received your pay it forward in the mail a couple of weeks ago, I just kept forgetting to email you. Thank you so much! :)