June 25

This evening resulted in me sitting on the floor, eating the leftover pasta and cheese sauce from the pot. Earlier, we walked along the trail to the dock, and dangled our legs in the salt water, and watched a heron, a seal, and stillness while the sun sank in pastel splendour. 

  

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