This is the summer that the depth of any body of water, the height of any bridge was measured by the height of the BFG. Could the BFG reach here? Could the BFG touch the bottom here. That's as tall as the BFG. I want to remember that.
I also want to remember that this was the summer that we traded the beach for Walden Pond. More shade, more buoys, less waves and endless water, in a good way.
I also want to remember that we went camping with success and with friends on Lovell Island in Boston Harbor. And that we took the ferry and had a very successful road trip to Emerald Isle to see Eric's parents with two lovely stops in New Gretna on either side. :)
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