The flags are up on the Prom. I love these signs of the oncoming summer. The lifeguards’ hut has been up for a while. The wind enlivened the flags as I walked this morning, hood up against its blasts. But the light is a joy. I even walked the back way, along the covered lane that brings you out onto the College Field. I felt brave enough, even to walk under the bridge. One more piece to write for now. Keep going.
