We were reading our Kindles at the beach when an autumn breeze came up. So I fetched additional layers of clothing up at the cottage and returned with a bag of almonds and a root beer. Our friend Holly, a quilter and a Mainer undaunted by cold water, rode waves and swam for a good 20 minutes without a wetsuit. Claire dug in the sand furiously. “For what?” I wondered. I called Bayley’s Lobster Pound in Pine Point on my iPhone to order three one-and-a-half-pounders and cole slaw, ready for pickup just before they close at 6 p.m.
In 19 days we will fly to Johannesburg via London for a stay in South Africa and Botswana. It will be early summer there. Pretty amazing.
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