We’ve had wifi of one form or another for over four years, and it never fails to strike me as magic when it actually works. Usually it is just the form of connecting from the living room couch, sometimes from the screened in back porch or times, like now, where I sit on the front porch and watch my wife plant flowers. Beautiful. Magic. All of it.
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