going with my mother to the maine house, to close the house. we opened it together in the early spring when i felt downtrodden and broken hearted.
i imagine the closing of the house will be much like the opening of it for the season. wine on porch, walk around pemaquid point, clean-clean-clean, wine on the porch, walk around pemaquid point. but in reverse order. cleaning ------> walking------> wine on porch--------> sunset.
and then there are the last of the season lobsters to consider, too!
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