When the horn sounds

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The Harbor Review
September 8, 2026 | 1 min read | |

If you have lived in Maine long enough you can recognize the familiar sound from anywhere.

A smile appears on your face. Maybe we will be lucky. Dad will bring home some lobsters tonight.

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