I just have no idea how to "grow" a blog. It is hard enough for me to do this blogging in the first place, and apparently no one looks at it. I guess I ought to just get over it--at least it is literate. OK, there is the occasional typo, I admit. Still . . . The weather news is fearful. I worry about Williamsburg and Plimoth Plantation. Both are such great places. There is another great historical town in northern Mass--I can't remember the name of it now. What a shame to think that after all this time--hundreds of years in the case of Plimoth--the storm could take things out for good.
I am hopeful that, waking up tomorrow, all will have turned to the East and out into the Atlantic.
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