The sky over Tewksbury was lit up nicely. My mother always said that her fisherman father, my grandfather, was fond of the old saying, red sky at night, sailor’s delight. That fit well last night.
Tewksbury Sunset
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The sky over Tewksbury was lit up nicely. My mother always said that her fisherman father, my grandfather, was fond of the old saying, red sky at night, sailor’s delight. That fit well last night.
Inside the Red Head's Head 