It is Wednesday, and Susan and I are with Lolita Huckaby at Marker 244 — a bistro at the foot of the
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It’s crisp this morning — perhaps 60 degrees — and a sweet-smelling cloud has settled over Port Royal. That smell tells me
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It is 8 a.m., Saturday, and I am in Port Royal. It is overcast, colder, and I’ve broken out a woolen, long-sleeved
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It is Saturday, and Susan and I are sitting in our home on 9th Street in Port Royal. This afternoon we’ve opened
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It is Friday, and I’m in the TGYK Hotel on Montgomery Street in downtown Savannah. It’s early and a young woman is
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It is Sunday, early, and I’m sitting at our rough-planked dining room table in our two-storied house on Ninth Street. I’m staring
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