I was in a shop that specializes in
fishing equipment, work clothes, and tourist items. It was, what the locals
would call, a bright day. As a matter of perspective, to myself and the widget
on smartphone, it was 55F and mostly cloudy with patches of blue. There were
some rain clouds in the distance. As such, this was the exchange I heard:
Local man buying provisions: “It’s
a beautiful day.”
Female shop attendant: “Yes. I wish
summer could be like this every day.” (Pause with a slight sigh) “You live and
hope.”
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