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seemed made especially for diving and afternoons on the sand , although the weather reminded us that it was late Autumn . We played at climbing to the highest point of a spur of the Otter Cliffs from which we seemed to dominate the force of the sea . We tried to take the Cadillac Summit road which led to the highest point of the park where we could barely see beyond our nose and between mist , cold and wind we said goodbye to this corner of paradise .
We decided to try to reach New York in a single day following Interstate 95 which runs parallel
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