Monday, I stood at the back of the school, looking across the water to downtown. Then, I looked to the left, and for the first time ever, saw a mountain, all aglow. Bill said it must be Mt. Washington, and that the conditions have to be absolutely clear to see it.Then, I watched a seagull fly in, do a very thorough bathing sequence, and swim away, looking smug, or at least, satisfied. Something seemed so human in its attention to detail.