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Caption: It was a Thursday evening at the end of May, after a day at our desks, and we headed for a walk with Harris. It had been a bright day, but still, we didn’t expect this light, or this calm. The water had a pearlescent sheen as it undulated towards the shore. The light felt magical. So gentle, shifting constantly as the sun was setting. These are the moments of summer, and of these lockdown weeks, that I want to hang on to and remember six months from now.