And there was a day about seven years ago: I was planting potatoes, it was the first week of May -- this is New England, when the apple trees are just vibrating with bloom; they're just white clouds above.
Um dia, há sete anos, eu estava a plantar batatas. Era a primeira semana de maio, estava na Nova Inglaterra, quando as macieiras vibram com flores, são nuvens brancas lá em cima.