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Post by Ollie on Aug 15, 2008 13:11:00 GMT -5
In the heart of the Neck lies Mossbow Creek. It's a slow, creeping creek made for long spring days full of fishing, frog gigging, and picking herbs, and chilly winter of nights frost-breathed, moon-lit walks along her banks, accompanied by the quieted hum of insects, the rolling croak of bullfrogs, and the gentle gurgle of the creek that eventually feeds into the Green Fork.
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