‘This great abeyance…’

UD spent yesterday on Kent Island, a place she’s sped by for decades as she makes her way to the ocean. Only an hour from Garrett Park, just beyond the Bay Bridge, its Anglican churches and white harbors and long bay views at the end of residential streets rekindled your blogueuse‘s love of her watery little state. A steadfast sun in a cloudless sky, and a cooling autumn wind, completed the absurdly perfect day, featuring a glossed-up viny garden at the Chesapeake Bay Beach Club.

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