Adults laden with packages paused to visit in the town square, while children chased one another with snowballs and rode plastic sleds down the hill between the downtown park and the skating rink. “It looks like something out of an old movie,” Holland observed as they drove along Center Street past the downtown park with the gazebo and the little ice rink. John took that as a sign. “Let’s check out the rink,” he said, pulling into a parking spot. “I just got warm,” she protested. “You’ll stay warm skating,” he said in a cajoling tone. “I haven’t been ice skating since I was in Blue Birds.” “What the heck is a Blue Bird?” “You know, Camp Fire Girls? The ones who sell the candy,” she elaborated. “Oh, yeah. Love those mints. I bet you were a cute Camp Fire Girl.”
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