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| Ah, Monhegan... in July of 2007 I roamed her rocky crags and breathtakingly gloomy coves. Humble is the order of the day. Winding goat paths for roads. Mud. A couple of spartan Inns, most of which have communal bathrooms. No cell phone, no hairdryer, no street lights. Yet, there is art everywhere! A real chance to pull back on the reigns of life, cease all expectations, and slow down one's pace. I am now irreversibly drawn to the place. Yes, I will go back again! -BKG | ||||||||||||||||||||
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