The wind blows and blows and blows, and it’s not just Arthur, but I don’t know what it is.\u00a0 The water ripples and glistens, the days stay cool enough to mow the lawn\u00a0 with only one beer break, and the bugs are thwarted, but for a lesser child of the wind, sitting or talking outdoors is daunting.\u00a0 I, however, am a North Dakotan, born and raised in Wahpeton, 50 miles south of Fargo which typically out-blows Chicago for the title of windiest city.\u00a0 I’ll bet the sailors love the wind and though more sailboats are sailing (apparently) and mooring in the harbor, they are moored at Tenants Harbor Boat Yard,\u00a0 behind the trees to the left and just out of view of the webcam.<\/p>\n
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St. George Sailing School has started across the harbor.\u00a0 (Webcam alert.) Yesterday they practiced tipping over, then getting back in the boat.\u00a0 Today they had fun puffing the sails in the wind.\u00a0 Younger kids and newer sailors take to the water in the morning, so coffee on the porch means sometimes overseeing the counselor in the dinghy motoring out to draw the fearless newbie back in the fold.\u00a0 No kayakers today, but two canoes with two people each added to the bustle of high summer in the harbor.<\/p>\n
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Now to the books:\u00a0 <\/strong>Thanks to sailor-browsers who suggested I get 1) Geoffrey Wolff’;s The Hard Way Around: the Passages of Joshua Slocum<\/strong> to\u00a0 keep the autobiographer honest\u00a0 in his account, Sailing Alone Around the World<\/strong>, which RB also has, and 2) William Bligh and Edward Christian’s The Bounty Mutiny<\/strong>, which has the relevant texts and documents from the Bounty and complements Caroline Alexander’s The Bounty: The True Story of the Mutiny on the Bounty<\/strong>, which RB also has.<\/p>\n The search for attractive new (to Rosele3dge Books) series continues.\u00a0 Peter Temple’s Jack Irish<\/strong> is my favorite (and the only one read, so far) new series of the summer.\u00a0 This is dialogue to sing with, even if the Australian street talk takes a minute, and people to have in your life.\u00a0 RB is also trying Susan MacNeal’s Maggie Hope,<\/strong> a WWII spy and cryptographer of BBC-TV’s Foyle’s War<\/strong> and\u00a0 Bletchley Girls<\/strong> ilk.\u00a0 Martin Walker’s Bruno, Chief of Police<\/strong> is a novel of the French countryside written by someone who has spent part of each year there these last thirty-some years.\u00a0 An interesting place seen from an interesting perspective, I thought.<\/p>\n And trying to remain timely with earlier winners, RB has Elly Griffith’s Ruth Galloway<\/strong> in her latest paperback, A Dying Fall<\/strong>, but will have to wait until next summer for newest paperback adventures of Harry Dolan’s David Loogan, Julia Spencer-Fleming’s Clare Ferguson and Russ Van Alstyne, Cara Black’s Aimee Leduc, and Diana Gabaldon’s\u00a0 Claire Randall and Jamie Fraser<\/strong>.<\/p>\n [pe2-image src=”http:\/\/lh4.ggpht.com\/-2kqW3z_JsH8\/TVH5dYmBOfI\/AAAAAAAAC4s\/OlaYG1z6HBc\/s144-c-o\/IMG_0520.jpg” href=”https:\/\/picasaweb.google.com\/111061230789680767628\/RoseledgeBlog#5571508497247451634″ caption=”Dinghies at the public landing mean boaters walking to Roseledge Books.” type=”image” alt=”IMG_0520.jpg” ]<\/p>\n Bobby, nifty neighbor down the road, brought by the Produce Lady’s latest miracle:\u00a0 surely the world’s best-ever blueberry pie.\u00a0 It has a mountain of uncooked blueberries held sort-of together with something.\u00a0 Pam and I yummed through an immediate piece.\u00a0 Then Scott came over to help fix a recliner that quit reclining, saw the pie, bemoaned the need for high bush blueberries from New Jersey (native berries are low-bush, small, wild, the best in the world and not in yet), then wolfed down a giant piece, yumming under his breath.\u00a0 Bobby became hero of the day and the Produce Lady remains a treasure.\u00a0 And we still have half a pie.<\/p>\n See what you are missing?<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The wind blows and blows and blows, and it’s not just Arthur, but I don’t know what it is.\u00a0 The water ripples and glistens, the days stay cool enough to mow the lawn\u00a0 with only one beer break, and the … Continue reading