On the way back to the Asheville, North Carolina airport after a Thanksgiving fest with friends and family, my husband and I spied two wild turkeys who escaped being paired with gravy.
Rather than scurry away from the road as we approached, they turned around and sauntered across the street, strutting their beauty and offering a through-the windshield Kodak moment:
We had been staying in a splendid home that offered this daily view:
Pretty swell indeed.
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