My cousins have moved to a magical paradise dotted with gas station ephemera.
On an overnight visit, I was taken with a petite bench that was easier to access than the ones at home. The comparison might be unfair though, since the bluff benches also serve a larger purpose as memorials and sunset-watching stations.
The cousins -- Ella and Leo -- did not act all that excited about their new digs. But I think they are happy.
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