We're in Maine and I'm sitting overlooking Great Pond (actually it's a big lake, so why they call it a pond is a mystery). Loons have been calling all morning, with a soft, misty rain occasionally drifting through and a temperature hovering just below 70 degrees. Had fresh berries and cream and lox and bagels for breakfast. It's cool, it's
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