By the Deerfield river, I sat down and enjoy the golden hues being cast on the nearby moss. I had just spent the day with a group young boys and their other camp friends in a 15 or 20 boat floatilla. The day was warm, it was mid July and the river was busy with tubers and tourists.  It was 2019 and unbeknownst to me, my peace and solitude that the river provided would soon be changed drastically.
 
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