Tomorrow Aaron and I are going cranberry hunting. Norma and Brian will be guiding us to a wild bog to harvest them. Tomorrow hundreds of our fellow Virginians will also tramp into the wilds, but not for cranberries. They will be wandering the same woods with loaded guns because it is deer season. So Aaron and I will be wearing the brightest orange we can find in our wardrobe and doing our best to be as un-deer like as possible as we blunder through the underbrush.
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