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Mar 19
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On the Sea

We drove up to the house, and it was HUGE.  We’re right on the basin on the island, and every morning, the water laps right up against the deck.  Around 3PM, it starts to recede, leaving a bed of mud and seagulls pecking at small things in the dirt.

It’s now Wednesday, day 5 of our Spring Break.  The house is still beautiful; we try to keep the fireplace lit as much as possible, and we can’t tell when it will start to get dark.  I don’t want to go back to school.  For once, it’s nice to have the privilege of thinking only about school and work, without having to navigate all the dynamics on campus.  But I guess that’s a labor of love, no?

Pictures to come very very soon.