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couple of years ago my friends Sara and Ragnor got married in a tiny chapel
close to the shore. It was August but being 66 degrees North the low light
created a winter hue, and with no trees to buffer the wind I felt like an insignificant mortal standing on a rock in the middle of the Atlantic (exactly what I was!). In contrast, abundant geothermal heating and hand painted décor created a snug
interior.
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