September 13, 2020
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One morning when I was out on the break wall taken photos the aroma of the donuts being made came drifting across the harbor. I had to walk over and get one. As I passed by an older gentleman walking his dog, I asked him if he had smelled the aroma of the donuts earlier. He sternly stated “Yes”, “I hate that smell”. That wasn’t the answer I was expecting.