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The Hudson River, looking east from the Newburgh waterfront. Ten-thirty this morning. Friday, November 14, 2014.
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Winter knocked on our door here this morning and, though we didn't let the Old Man in, it's clear that soon it will be rude to refuse him.
Posted by: Kevin Wolf | Friday, November 14, 2014 at 05:06 PM
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Winter knocked on our door here this morning and, though we didn't let the Old Man in, it's clear that soon it will be rude to refuse him.
Posted by: Kevin Wolf | Friday, November 14, 2014 at 05:06 PM