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7/29/03
Ellis (nee McIntosh - fat-timid-and good natured) Hamilton took our pictures - a group at Charlotte and one on Mt Marie. We also took them to the Pinnacle. Of course they were all delighted. When they started back, Hamilton, Helen and I started up to take the mail - We sailed. Helen writing to Mary Mosher meanwhile. We had a jolly "shop" at Mr. Jack's store - where I first heard his famous story of the mouse and the water pail - With great diplomacy we bought "beef" (or "mountain lamb" or "mutton from Wiarton" - (venison)) And I bought "3 cigars for a quarter" which were offered me for nothing if I wd. smoke one. I also was weighed, 142 1/2 (142 in Rochester!) and so were Helen and Hamilton. We then made a pilgrimage to the lighthouse and the tower (a lovely view) and Mr. McDairt. The keeper, told us about his troubles and his 13 children and "the missus" got the milk for us, and as the Britannic was already in sight we dashed back to "Bet" and tacked across numerously to the hotel pier. While a battery of cameras were arrived from the "Britannic" on our brown sail and red sweaters ("the uniform of St. Helena".) We got there just in time to wave "Goodbye" to our

7/29/03
Ellis (nee McIntosh - fat-timid-and good natured) Hamilton took our pictures - a group at Charlotte and one on Mt Marie. We also took them to the Pinnacle. Of course they were all delighted. When they started back, Hamilton, Helen and I started up to take the mail - We sailed. Helen writing to Mary Mosher meanwhile. We had a jolly "shop" at Mr. Jack's store - where I first heard his famous story of the mouse and the water pail - With great diplomacy we bought "beef" (or "mountain lamb" or "mutton from Wiarton" - (venison)) And I bought "3 cigars for a quarter" which were offered me for nothing if I wd. smoke one. I also was weighed, 142 1/2 (142 in Rochester!) and so were Helen and Hamilton. We then made a pilgrimage to the lighthouse and the tower (a lovely view) and Mr. McDairt. The keeper, told us about his troubles and his 13 children and "the missus" got the milk for us, and as the Britannic was already in sight we dashed back to "Bet" and tacked across numerously to the hotel pier. While a battery of cameras were arrived from the "Britannic" on our brown sail and red sweaters ("the uniform of St. Helena".) We got there just in time to wave "Goodbye" to our

7/29/03
Ellis (nee McIntosh - fat-timid-and good natured) Hamilton took our pictures - a group at Charlotte and one on Mt Marie. We also took them to the Pinnacle. Of course they were all delighted. When they started back, Hamilton, Helen and I started up to take the mail - We sailed. Helen writing to Mary Mosher meanwhile. We had a jolly "shop" at Mr. Jack's store - where I first heard his famous story of the mouse and the water pail - With great diplomacy we bought "beef" (or "mountain lamb" or "mutton from Wiarton" - (venison)) And I bought "3 cigars for a quarter" which were offered me for nothing if I wd. smoke one. I also was weighed, 142 1/2 (142 in Rochester!) and so were Helen and Hamilton. We then made a pilgrimage to the lighthouse and the tower (a lovely view) and Mr. McDairt. The keeper, told us about his troubles and his 13 children and "the missus" got the milk for us, and as the Britannic was already in sight we dashed back to "Bet" and tacked across numerously to the hotel pier. While a battery of cameras were arrived from the "Britannic" on our brown sail and red sweaters ("the uniform of St. Helena".) We got there just in time to wave "Goodbye" to our
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