Yop, my blotter runneth over. It took me a week to find out what the place where magic happens is. Since the time of my first grade in Elementary school, that place has been a rug. The absolute best part about being at school was the time spent on a rug. I don't have to be Aladdin to understand that the place surrounded by the most magic happens to be a rug. Why so? During a recess, we could wrestle and fight on this rug with fervor only boys have. Fine breaks like these demonstrably cut down on misbehavior and make you focus while studying a little bit more. True magic.
That is not the place I'd like to expatiate on, of course. Though I'd love to have my own rug in the place I am going to depict.
For active readers of this blog, my factors determining the choice of a site are more or less obvious. Mississippi, the home of the Delta Bee, is a southern state of the USA. The Magnolia state is bordered on the west by Louisiana and Arkansas, on the north by Tennessee and on the east by Alabama. As usual, southern states are predominantly socially conservative, and Mississippi ain't no exception. This place is with wonder often neglected by tourists which stems partly from the fact that the state is the poorest in the nation. On the other hand, the place is notoriously known for exceptionally alluring viridity woodlands that create a feeling of cosiness, magnolia flower with the unique creamy sweet scent with a light citrus nuance, and the largest river in the nation with trees planted by the water - I shall not be moved. What a harmonic blend for living.
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