When we were still staying in Rockport, Zoya took a day to catch up on writing while Nora, Stuey and I took the ferry across Penobscot Bay to visit North Haven Island. Over night the temperature had dropped into the high teens and it was a crisp, bright, 'Northwest wind' kind of day. A glorious day to be outside.
We only had an hour and a half before we had to catch the ferry back to the mainland. So it was a quick trip. We walked out on Hopkins Point, and checked out my mom's peach trees. Then we caught the ferry back to the mainland, and ate our lunch while the ferry slowly chugged back to Rockland.
Patrick
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