Going For A Row

Our cottage in Blue Hill has a great front porch, with a fine view of a tidal inlet.  The other day I sat on the porch and watched three people in a rowboat traverse the waters. The rower bent to her task, the oar paddles flashed in the sunlight, and the craft skimmed across the surface, all to a marvelous rhythm.  It made me want to get into a boat and put my back into some rowing.

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