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Pondering Perception

My pace slows while walking on a level trail back to camp.   There are shadows here too.   A jeep and two trucks on the thoroughfare.  I stand aside and watch them pass.   476 more words

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Jewell and WWII

I take leave of the Punchbowl and the Great Blue Heron.  Off to explore, the structures and relics left from WWII.

I think of the men.   219 more words

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Exploring Jewell

Breakfast is out on the “veranda.”  The special of the day is Grape-Nut Cereal,
dusted with strawberry flavored protein powder and bathed in freshwater milk powder. 154 more words

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A Wish Granted

The crunch of Abbie B on the low tidal rocks of Surprise Beach is why I put Kevlar over the hull.   One might call this, “Maine Tough-Weave.” 353 more words

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