My photographer’s alarm rang at 6:00am on Saturday July 30, 2022. While my companions seemed eager for the day’s journey to begin, I didn’t have the usual bounce in my step; there was no enthusiasm whatsoever. Perhaps it was due…
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My photographer’s alarm rang at 6:00am on Saturday July 30, 2022. While my companions seemed eager for the day’s journey to begin, I didn’t have the usual bounce in my step; there was no enthusiasm whatsoever. Perhaps it was due…