We finally made it to Nashville's Cheekwood to see artist Bruce Munro's Light exhibition. We went on the absolute last day possible, of course. Still, it was beautiful, and there was something magical about the crispness in the air. David and I sat on a wooden bench, holding hands, admiring a field of lights. It was peaceful and enchanting.
You couldn't help but feel like you were in Avatar or Fern Gully.
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