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Fair and warm, wind So.
Went up on the hill and did the chores.
Thel, Ski and I took a ride down to the C.C. Canal, we saw a fleet of six P.T boats coming thru the Canal headed for the Sagamore end.
We went along over the head of the bay bridge and got ½ a peck of steamer clams and 6 lobsters.
Came home on the west side of G. Herring Pond and over to the camp, everything seemed to be OK.
There is a red squirrel raising heck with the pitch pine trees.
Called up Bill when I got back and he had gone arrowheading with the rest of the gang.
“Everything comes if a man will only wait.” Tancred
Arrowheads Up the Hill 