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Eliza's avatar

It's funny, I always felt somewhat resentful of growing up in Raleigh, NC. With it's humidity and its small town-dressing up as a big town-ness, I never really identified with being Southern and felt pride in my hometown. Then I spent a year living abroad and I absolutely ached for the heat and humidity of NC summers, the sound of cicadas, the fireflies. Now I live in Henderson, NC in an old house that needs repairs, and to my utmost surprise, I don't see myself ever wanting to move away from NC. Big hardy welcome to North Carolina!

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Rhea DeRose-Weiss's avatar

Funny, I never felt like I quite took to the humid greenness of Durham, NC; I’ve always missed the spare, arid beauty of Flagstaff, Arizona, where I was born. I think I know what you you mean about California, though. I actually loved it, but there was something about the indifferent vastness of the coast that could make me feel very alone—small and afraid.

Lovely writing, as always. Great that you get to spend some time in North Carolina!

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