It’s the Fourth of July, a good place to start a blog. I can hear the horseshoes ringing next door. It’s nostalgia season; They used to have a huge bonfire with a car on top of it in Kingston, NH when I was a kid. It was better than the fireworks waiting for the car to crash when the pile of railroad ties collapsed. The world moves on though and I can’t imagine any town doing something that dangerous now. Instead I’ll go down and try to see the Bar Harbor fireworks from the rocks. It’s traditional that the fog come in and cover the show too so maybe I’ll just sit on my porch and bark at them with Charlotte.
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