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how a person could know where to
go. When I asked the man who was
driving the boat, he shrugged.
“I know the lake well,” he said,
“and I just drive to where the island
was last time I was there.”
“What do you mean ‘last time’?”
I asked.
He laughed. “When a big wind
comes up, even though the islands are
anchored, they can move miles away.
When that happens, I just go in the
direction the wind was blowing until I
find them.”
When we finally pulled up to the
island, I could hardly wait to step
onto it. When I did, it was a singular
