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What we saw in the park (above).
What we heard: Friday night a song, kind of like shape-note singing, drew us down to see a group praying there.
Saturday afternoon we eavesdropped on an air-boat fishing competition awards ceremony in the park. I loathe loudness, so I was surprised to be touched by the cheers when a little boy and his dad won. The roar of those (airplane) engines (on boats) is a family and business thing here where clams and oysters are the crop. The tournament was for fish with fins, however.
