The morning sun filtered through the canopy of pines, casting long shadows across the gravel path that wound toward the main lodge. The air smelled of pine resin and damp earth, crisp and clean.
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The morning sun filtered through the canopy of pines, casting long shadows across the gravel path that wound toward the main lodge. The air smelled of pine resin and damp earth, crisp and clean.