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Island quest finds rose by other name
In the cool drizzle of a gray morning, it glowed Creamsicle orange, the branches shooting straight up, then arching in all directions under the weight of the moisture-laden blooms. Miles out into the Atlantic on the rock that is Vinalhaven I stood, adrift in the… Read More
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