It’s hot in Maine (and everywhere else forever if I’m understanding the climate science correctly) and this particular New England flavor of hot damp still air and depthless slate blue sky fading to white at the edges reminds me of summers when I was a disaffected teen on Cape Cod and all I wanted to do was surf. Surfing on Cape Cod in the summer is the…
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