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            Dearest,

Today was the first day I literally walked all abouts the outside. I am not at all and outdoor girl. I think when anyone sees me out they get worried because I am not in tune with nature.

But I do have a friend,

REd Fin, when he sees me outside he swings on the trees et whistle as if he knows me. It’s enchanting but I then realize he’s an actual bird

Then I never set foot on the greens, because I am reminded that there are actually snakes et bugs et all kinds of things. Then in the pool I swim et then I realize there’s this little frog et he follows me.  I call him anxious Jack, like little guy please go Homme!But I fear he’s actually home et I feel like I intrude his privacy when I swim. Imagine that, but when it’s warm, it’s hot et when the breeze barge in, well it then storms et when it storms my pool overflows almost into my formal living room et then I scream,

 

“What the Fudge!”
But since we are talking of fudge, Newport’s fudge is the best, I have judged. I miss the mansion on the cliff et the summer breeze adrift. The ebb et flow of what was then.

 

But this is now .

   Newport RIHence, today was good, I got to see the things that most of you see daily et I found beauty in it. It’s just not me to be all abouts. I Suppose you knew that. I am yet to edit my new publication, dearest self. Then there is tea et all kinds of fancy oui?

Merci  for being here.
Where I belong, ma maison. Yours forever,RS