It is the Autumnal Equinox and the minutes will slip
rapidly into darkness. Time to get out the candles to flicker in the early night
with their reassuring glow like the safety of the fire in the cave. The soup
was so good that I could have written a song about it. Nothing beats fresh
vegetables and good broth. After church I may go to the historical society
potluck and lecture about the original building of the harbor.
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