For some inhabitants of Satilla Shores, a region in beach front Georgia, their waterfront neighborhood is heaven without demand. A few of the homes are low-thrown farms of twentieth century vintage, more comfortable than extravagant, and concealed by emotional, greenery hung oaks. A few terraces are circumscribed by the Little Satilla River, a lethargic entrance ramp to a shocking jigsaw puzzle of conduits and wetlands extending to the Atlantic Ocean. Be that as…
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