Different things can spark memories of our world. I received a skein of yarn in the mail that said “swamp” to me. After searching for months I finally found out why those colors said that.
It is The Great Dismal Swamp in Virginia. I grew up in Northern Virginia but I don’t remember ever being there. I have found out I was there a couple of times as a very young child. So it has become a part of me and my world.
I could find very few pictures, but this expresses my feelings of that swamp.
Burien, WA USA