Then we had to go back to New
Haven to do the TV class
over again.
This time on the way back
it was a very hot and
humid day. We
stopped again in Newtown,
but at a different place,
and for some ice.
There was
a choice:
raspberry, grape,
lemon, orange,
and pineapple.
I took grape.
It was refreshing.
I asked the lady
who served it whether she had
made it. She
said, “Yes.”
I said, “Is it
fresh fruit?” She said,
“It’s not fresh,
but it’s fruit.”
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