My early bird retreater’s cell phone might not work to make calls, but the camera function was still fine. She was all aflutter about how impressed her husband would be that she’d met a real baseball star. Even when I walked away, I could hear her excited voice. The grounds were busy with people now that the afternoon activities had all ended and both groups had free time. A number of the 1963 people were heading to the boardwalk that cut through the dunes. It looked like some kind of impromptu nature walk. A breeze ruffled past, making me want to zip up my fleece jacket. Today’s was a dark olive green and I’d added a pale blue lacy mohair scarf my aunt had made. I had to remind myself again that it was August and summer. I realized this was a good area for knitters to live. It was scarf weather year-round. My group had spread out. I recognized Lucinda’s Ralph Lauren jacket up ahead with several other people.
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