Yesterday one of the characters went for a hike on Pleasant Mountain. It was a beautiful day, windy, cool for the season at 45 degrees, no black flies, no mosquitoes. At the summit, the view of distant Mt. Washington showed more snow at the top than the week before. Keeping the faith that the blueberry blossoms will not freeze, and will produce a bountiful crop, our heroine was satisfied to drink her Blueberry Pomegranate Gatoraide while hiding behind the wind screen of her backpack.
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