Monthly Archive: August 2009

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the last day

Well, we’re in that unpleas­ant, cranky stage of leav­ing that entails mass­ing huge num­bers of books on the stair­way (“Can some­body car­ry those upstairs when…

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life, the Fire Island way

I know, I know, it’s an awful lot of pho­tos, but it was SO BEAU­TI­FUL in so many dif­fer­ent ways that only this mot­ley assortment…

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a brush with the fuzz

Well, it’s a first in my expe­ri­ence of our lit­tle unevent­ful Con­necti­cut road (dirt in most places, the way we like it, to keep traffic…