Under the spreading chestnut tree
I sold you and you sold me:
There lie they, and here lie we
Under the spreading chestnut tree.
Is that Indiana? Sure is pretty.
Yes, Mimi, that's ten miles or so northwest of Fort Wayne, in the northeast corner of the state. Very flat land (planed off by the glaciers that left the Great Lakes behind); lots of corn fields, lots of bean fields. But it was sunrise Saturday morning, and it was cool, and damp, and very, very quiet, and where I stopped to drink some water, I had a long open view to the east that I used to admire the sunrise. A nice moment.
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