E. B. White
I remember my Mother reading me E. B. White’s short story “Once More to the Lake” when I was a child, it was one of her favorite stories, and one of mine. It’s been many, many years since I last read it, or anything by E. B. White for that matter. He’s one of my favorite authors. The other day a friend of mine sent me a copy with the comment “A big part of the story could take place on Clary lake and reminds me of my summers in Maine as a kid.” Well, it reminds me of my summers in Maine as a kid as well so I decided to post it on the website, for all of you who’ve never enjoyed “Once More to the Lake” and also for those who have. Enjoy. Summer is coming.
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