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“Around the time of the summer solstice, when the sun shines brightest on our little corner of the world, field after field of hay is cut, baled and carted away in a non-stop parade of wagons, up and down the rural routes.”
― Arlene Stafford-Wilson, Lanark County Comfort

“It was June 24th, 2004, a hot, but windy, day. Leaves on the trees whistled, and the wind blew things in the road.”
― Dina Husseini