. . . pay nothing just to look

. . . In our alternative life (the one where we aren’t raising children and have several disposable incomes), Eliot Tower would be our pied-à-terre just overlooking the art museum.  On Saturdays (whenever we weren’t halfway to Bali) we would come to the market for our weekly bouquet and various fresh comestibles . .

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[story: Future Cycle: Small Town Revival (of 24:3) “A Morning’s Ride Away“]

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