"Good morning Ariel. It's looking to be a nice day out there!" Sam hollers as she rows up and ties her line to the public dock. "It sure is Sam, but every day is a nice day on my boat." she answers back, not bothering anymore to correct him or others with her actual name. She figures it's probably how those city people are in Central Park, calling hello to Daisy or Max on the morning walks, never bothering to learn the name of the person holding the leash.
Like all your stories that I have had the pleasure to read before, this one’s a winner! Your photos are one of the real reasons that my husband and I are going to Maine for a week this September. Thank you for sharing your talents with us more mortals.
Ariel
Such a good story, I found myself wanting more!
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Like all your stories that I have had the pleasure to read before, this one’s a winner! Your photos are one of the real reasons that my husband and I are going to Maine for a week this September. Thank you for sharing your talents with us more mortals.