Waiting on the ferry from Fort Fisher to Southport on the last Monday of June. This particular ferry leaves every half hour, and we just missed the 3:30. We were about third in line for the 4, but in the meantime – wait. Mostly, everyone was trying to be in a little shade outside of their vehicles. And when I noticed the other C’s attempting to climb this little tree, I thought why not? It’s been a long time since I’ve gotten in a tree at all. Mostly I just sat in this spot, with my length against this branch. But it was nice.