Saturday, August Eighteenth: We woke up at, what felt like, the crack of dawn. We had a fishing appointment at the Yacht and Beach Club at 6:45. I'm not one for fishing, but I stuck it out. I walked over to the dock when it was still dewy outside and boarded the boat. In the end, I caught the most fish, 7, and the biggest clump of seaweed. S caught
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