The summer is unraveling all at once. No kidding, it's over! Here is a short retrospective about our visit to Erik and Mary in Massachusetts — and perfect summer days. They had moved into this old huge farm house a couple of years ago, and it looks lovely but oh boy it must be cold there in winter. But in summer, oh summer, it has a picture book quality. When we went this time it was for lots of talking, beautiful eating and swimming in what they called a "swimming hole" deep in the woods, at a point where two rivers meet. One swims through rocks, the water is black but clean and cold. At least to me this was a high point — the whole quality about it. The posted pictures speak for themselves, and in the midst of winter I will look at them again! Looking forward to the next summer. Yes.
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