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Another Postcard From Maine
The sunset is spectacular -- purple, orange, blue, red, yellow. We have a view from a massive wrap-around porch of the mainland. This house is a Cape-style pad, real charm.
As I write this, it's a few minutes after 8 PM on a breezy but tranquil Wednesday night. I get so tired around 8 PM because the day usually starts at 6 AM for me, partly because I am excited for activity and partly because I don't have drapes or shades and when that sun comes up... Bam! Right in the eyeballs.
As I write this, it's a few minutes after 8 PM on a breezy but tranquil Wednesday night. I get so tired around 8 PM because the day usually starts at 6 AM for me, partly because I am excited for activity and partly because I don't have drapes or shades and when that sun comes up... Bam! Right in the eyeballs.
Being out on the water all day makes you tired; I don't really know why there's a fatiguing factor, but I just know there is.
By the way, today we saw porpoises playing alongside the boat on our way to the mainland. The children went nuts.
I have been stuck to my seat on the porch for the last hour straight; I've watched the sunset evolve and I am beginning to believe I am capable of "chilling out."
If I go full Zen shui, I'll let you know.
By the way, today we saw porpoises playing alongside the boat on our way to the mainland. The children went nuts.
I have been stuck to my seat on the porch for the last hour straight; I've watched the sunset evolve and I am beginning to believe I am capable of "chilling out."
If I go full Zen shui, I'll let you know.
where is billy bush...lately I miss him...