Another real joy is hearing the loons early morning and in the evenings. We have a beautiful picture of one in our home but this hearing their delightful cries is a new experience for me. Of course, Frank has heard them many times, especially at their camp in Maine as a child. Much more pleasant at 5 o'clock in the mornings rather than a rooster!Last evening we talked with Frank's daughter, Donna, in Burlington and will go visit her tomorrow. There are still a couple more friends we haven't yet made contact with but we do have more time! What fun it is to be in a totally different environment!
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