The Pawley's Island hammock is swaying in a light, cool breeze from east northeast. The fleet of WASPs on the island for the Storm Trisail Race should be pleased. Soon their spinnakers will be billowing in a line across the horizon. The sun and sea are bright. The lawn is mowed. The house is reasonably clean. It's "master of all I survey" time.
That should last about a half-hour, and then there are the projects:
Install lighted mirror, towel rods and toilet-paper holder
Make shelves
Straighten up the lumber and pick up the glass underneath the house
Cut brambles and spray poison ivy
But for the moment: Ah.
fair warning: on block island or manhattan or in missouri, we can be a little salty
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