July 24, Conneaut.
Today we owned the best piece of real estate in town, right on the lake.
It was hot and it was humid and then we all went down for a swim.
The scene was miraculous, the water and the sunset glow falling on our faces, all of us down at the beach, and then the sky immense and aflame, and so nobody else existed and nothing else mattered.
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