For the day after my birthday, Eric took me to Crane Beach. Then to Woodman's, for fried clams. There was a sailor's delight of a sunset and we spent hours before then walking the shore and the dunes and the saltmarsh of the Castle Neck River. My hair is impenetrably in wind-knots.
File this one under perfect.
File this one under perfect.
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