The White Lady's Castle

The Absolute, Fictitiously-True Tale of the White Lady’s Castle

[su_dropcap style=”default” size=”4″ class=”dropc”]O[/su_dropcap]n a blustery fall day, it’s not easy to spot sea glass with all those leaves flying about. With the Rochester-gray skies, it added this boss-battle level to a normal beach combing afternoon. Yet there I was on Durand Eastman Beach with a few blue-green shards in my pocket…hands chapped, hair wind-slapped, …

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