"It's like I'm at the planetarium."

On the Ranch, the stars are something else. They're bigger than big and brighter than bright, and they actually twinkle. They make me understand the term "blanket of stars," because it's like there isn't a single square of empty sky to be found. They're everywhere. They're gorgeous.

Saturday night was the first time I really noticed the stars here, but boy did I notice them.

I stood for a long time in the courtyard outside our room, head thrown back.

And all I could say was, "It's like I'm at the planetarium."