It was a wet day and a warm enough day, delicious clean air blowing through the land.
We delighted in mist rolling down from the range, and the bright colors of rain-wet spring, the farmers fields filled with conversing birds of every kind, and the ancient Connecticut surging down interminably toward its beloved, the ocean.
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