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Market Day

Eight by the coast of the Celtic Sea, a spring blue canvas across the sky from the harbor ridge to the town, lane, and cottage, the air tame with a chill, the birds crazy busy feeding the kids, the coffee decent tart and sweet, and it’s market day as we move toward normalcy.

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