A social distancing walk with the Pilgrim along the old Dismal Swamp Canal just over the state line in North Carolina. Surprisingly warm, hot really, for a March day. I asked the young man at the kiosk who takes names of everyone who crosses the bridge into the swamp (so that can make sure everyone finds their way out) if he has seen any boats coming north on the canal. Not yet, he said, maybe next month.
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