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Flying High toward Home

The weather cooperated. The sky was blue. The thick layer of white-cotton clouds was soon beneath us. Time always flies when I am in the air, particularly moving from eastern to central time zones. As the descent begins, I know the site that will soon welcome me home: the stretch of water that is

Western Carolina Regional Airport leads to the first glimpse of Grenada Lake

Grenada Lake.

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