May 16, 1680

May 16, 1680

At Port.

The weather has been calm but teasing with heat. I've shaded myself well, but I still require a cool breeze to keep myself from waking before evening. I could do with some rain. The local Coven's been dancing something fierce trying to drum up some clouds. I wish them well.

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