The weekend before Labor Day we all went out to see Soulstice at the Gatehouse!
-Katie and Peggy.
-Matt, the trumpet player from the band, hung out with us, too.
-The flowers at the Grand, at night.
-Carol and Mary came up to visit and walk the bridge. Instead of walking the bridge, I decide to bike at least 50 miles on the island. I got up to 60.07! A new high for a day.
-The sunrise the next day.
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I'm jealous! I remember soulstice from the summer. They had a trumpeter that walked around the bar, right? Damn, wish I could've been there!
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