One evening we were sitting outside the RV (there would have been a campfire if there hadn’t been a burn ban) when I saw what looked like a string of fairy lights strung in the forest undergrowth. A few minutes later, as the sun was going down, the white twinkly “lights” became red berries once again. Just a trick of the setting sun’s reflections . . . or was it magic?
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