The Narrows
August 21, 2006
It's late August, and the crickets are out in full force. Year-round residents let out audible sighs of relief, knowing that their Summer-folk aquaintences are beginning the exodus back from whence they came. The grocery store will once again have bread, fish, and wine. It sounds biblical, but it's not—the folks 'from away' just seem to eat it all.
This sweet little ship, and it's captain, are one step closer to their home.
See you next year!
Grand Funk Railroad: I'm Your Captain (Closer To Home) (Buy It!, if you must.)
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