Just a fun place to take photos... The Ridgely family were not so rich that they could make their historic mansion look as good as it does now, as a national park.
::from Stings, by Sylvia Plath::
Bare-handed, I hand the combs/The man in white smiles, bare-handed/Our cheesecloth gauntlets neat and sweet/The throats of our wrists brave lilies.
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