2 November 2005: After a very chilly and overcast day, the setting sun created a soft pink glow over the horizon Wednesday night. (And, as an aside, if any of you really need to get ahold of us when we're up at the property, my cellphone - not Tom's - is almost always turned on. If I don't hear it, leave a message. I check it periodically for voicemail.)
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