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I’m waiting with a full cart in a checkout line at the grocery store. Someone lines up behind me with a cart barely containing half a dozen items.
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Not so long ago, or so it seems to me, I was leaf-crunching with delight in the West Tisbury woods or taking Sunday walks down Middle Road into Chilmark.
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The early morning walk with Scout, who remains a puppy at heart even as she approaches the age of two, is a duty, but it’s also an act of solace. We both need the outdoors.
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