The Mast-Head: One Hole of Water Yupay Thu, 07/30/2026 - 10:39
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David E. Rattray July 30, 2026 It was nice to step out into yesterday’s rain. The apple trees in the yard had begun turning up their leaves in despair. The grass, such as it is, had mostly withered to a crisp and some sort of black fungus had begun to spread down the slope from the brick walk. Rain comes in bursts now. There are days when puddles form and town packs with people n…
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