August 16

It was around 8:15 when we sat down for dinner and we’d already closed the window shades. And so it begins, our slide into darkness. I had more Korean from Seoul Food and watched a peculiar Canadian/Mexican documentary about monarch butterflies, who look like leaves unfolding from the trees when they scatter from their perches in Michoacán.

(Photo: Potomac River, below Great Falls.)

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