Later. The wind is raging this evening, fifty or sixty miles an hour; reminds me of being on a ship on the high seas (we have a lot of large trees near our house). Will the baby remain asleep all night? I doubt it; but perhaps the pertinent question is, when one's pedals and one's bearings have already been lost, what does it matter if the wind rages? In a way, it's a comfort. Blow, wind, and crack your cheeks.
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