In the words of Paul Simon …
“I get the news I need on the weather report.
I can gather all the news I need on the weather report.
Hey, I've got nothing to do today but smile.”
That’s the kind of feel the day had. Some terns were having an animated conversation on a mossy rock. The giant white ferry rounded the corner by the lighthouse and a few fisherman eyed me suspiciously. Do I look like an undercover agent for the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service, or what? I don’t think those agents wear sweat pants and baseball caps, but I could be wrong. Maybe next time I will ask to see their fishing licenses.
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