![]() I was going to make my best pie ever and enter it into the Champlain Valley Fair. ![]() What I needed, though, were champion berries, the kind growing wild on the cliffs around the lake. My mouth watered, thinking about blueberry season and tasting the sweet zing of the first berry. The lake, rolling steadily to shore, was as dark and inviting as rubbed blueberries. The lights were already on at Stillwater Marina Mom was probably boxing pies and wrapping cookies, getting ready for the customers who would tie up at the dock and come into our shop. Ever since Eva had moved in with Mom and me last month, I was as changeable as the lake. I knew her every mood-sometimes she was flat like a cookie sheet, and other times she was whipped up like meringue on a butterscotch pie. Unlike some people, Lake Champlain was a friend I could count on. ICLE (International Center for Leadership in Education)Ĭustomer Service & Technical Support Portal Into Algebra 1, Geometry, Algebra 2, 8-12 ![]() Science & Engineering Leveled Readers, K-5 ![]()
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