It is a fabulously windy overcast fall day here in the northeast U.S. The kind of wind that you can hear loudly from inside the house, especially when it whistles through the cracks and crevices of your 100-year-old home. (Actually, the whistling is just a memory I have from other houses. This old house is pretty tight!) The sky is white. I
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It was lovely!
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