“He opened the door and took his first deep breath of Maine air. Sharp and thin and fresh, even in the dead of August, it woke up his body every time.”
Brenda Bowen in “Enchanted August"
“He opened the door and took his first deep breath of Maine air. Sharp and thin and fresh, even in the dead of August, it woke up his body every time.”
Brenda Bowen in “Enchanted August"