July 19, 1998
| Deep Summer. My favorite. You feel like you'll live forever. The WERU Full Circle Summer Fair in Union on Saturday. A rising, falling, squiggle of a road to get there. People of all ages dancing in the grass to the Beatroots. Deep Summer. Eat on the deck or the dock. Fresh raspberries for breakfast. Swim, boat, canoe. Loons at night. Deep summer.
| Construction of My Personal Bike Lane is going well. We even have politically correct road crews. Waiting to pass through the construction zone the other day, I noticed a black man in a supervisory position, and a woman driving the big roller thingy. The Heron is being scraped, sanded, and painted. She's looking quite plain with all her shutters down. Thought we'd have a couple of days off this week...then these folks from ABC Nightline called...they're doing a story about a Russian ballet studio in nearby Pittsfield; the Marines rescued it from bankruptcy. We'll know the story soon, and do 90% occupancy for the week.
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Let's try this reading poll thing again. This time I'll make it easy with a form.
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