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Saturday greetings from the giant ice cube that is Maine. Around here, old-timers love to brag about how bad the winters used to be. “You think this is cold?” they’ll say with a raised eyebrow. “When I was little, the whole bay would freeze over and you could drive a truck to Deer Isle!” That’s a distance of one mile across open water.
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