Edisto Island, widely untouched by commercialism, has a natural beauty that will leave you stunned if you take the time to look. Oak trees that are hundreds of years old, their limbs fanning out with Spanish Moss, white magnolia blossoms next to waxy green leaves emitting a sweet perfume around the area, the colorful sunrise or sunset reflecting across the water, and much more. One of my favorite beauties to watch unfold is the green marsh grass. The drive over the bridge is the best of view. Every Spring the brown grass gets slowly washed away, after a full moon or a storm, bringing an especially high tide, you will see huge clumps of brown reeds floating down the river.
As these dead reeds get washed away, green ones take over. The process starts slowly. At first, the brown outnumbers the green, but as the Summer continues, the green patches grow and grow, waves of green and brown grasses fill the marshes. By August, the marsh is covered with new bright green grass. The blue water snakes through the grass, creating a beautiful sight that makes me feel home.
I always get excited when I see the tiny little grasses sprout up in the mud on the waters edge because it means that boiled peanuts, watermelon, and long hot summer days full of play are on the way.
By: Wesley Kapp


