paddleboarding at dusk

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I woke up at 4:30 yesterday and drove the seven hours from Nags Head to Charleston. Every year I realize it more: Pond Island has a way of lingering with you. And I can't help but keep serene scenes like this -- paddleboarding on glassy water at dusk -- out of my head. I think I am meant to be a reclusive beach bum.