January 12, 2026
In the middle of my book tour last November, my husband and I squeezed in a long-planned trip to Caddo Lake. For years I’d been keen to see Caddo in autumn, when its swampy forest of bald cypress turns burnt orange, glowing above hoary tendrils of Spanish moss and flared trunks rooted in black water. After watching M. Night Shyamalan’s 2024 thriller <...
