I love the rainy days here where I live. I feel happy on gloomy stormy days. And I’m always drawn to these old wooden fishing piers that most likely won’t survive the next hurricane. I don’t fish. I get fishing. It’s a lot like the way I work . A fascination with the invisible. Hoping wishing praying the next fish will be the biggest ever. Yet I don’t fish here I watch people here. Everybody has their fave hang spots right? If you were here on this rainy day you would see why this is mine. #outerbanks
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