One of the long-term neighbors (the description is relative, Cape Cod is a high-transition area) are on their way to what they hope will be a better life in Houston.
I’m returning to the world of regular employment in exactly two weeks.
Seems like change is hammering its way through the hot, muggy August air.
Peter has been out of town for a week and a half, and leaves again in a couple of days for the West Coast.
I’ve never seen a summer when everyone was so busy.