Boots and a Tent
The ferry left Dover at five in the morning, and I was on the deck for it because I figured if I was going to have a nervous breakdown…
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The ferry left Dover at five in the morning, and I was on the deck for it because I figured if I was going to have a nervous breakdown…
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I still think about that doorbell.
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The heat was stupid that afternoon.
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I was twenty-three that summer and I had a job inspecting bridges along the coast road, which sounds more interesting than it was.
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I got to the Oakhaven market at seven in the morning, which was early enough that the dew was still on the canvas tents and half the…