An envisioning. 1958, high summer, and a spot to rest the rucksack under the smile of the sort of Man in the Mountain that grins at the waves up in Maine.

https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/an-envisioning-1958-high-summer-and

Oh to be here.

A traveling man investment pitching banker for a husband living life as an eternally circulating something, always having to be crisp with every collar and cuff perfect what with the clients all being Rockefellers or wanting to be Rockefellers and in need of advice on where to park their money long enough for a skiff and a little Herreshof sailing something to impress the ladies and gentlemen at the yacht club between regattas.

My new short fiction piece published over on my Substack at the link of you’d like to read the rest. The image is from Buildings of New England, another WordPress blog that I follow-

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