**From another window in a room on the second floor, I see a beautiful view of the bay and a small, private dock belonging to the estate from a moderate distance. There is a beautiful, shaded avenue that leads from there to the house. I always have the impression that I see people walking along those numerous paths and arbors, but John warns me not to give in to my imaginations. He says that due to my imagination and tendency to create stories, a nervous weakness like mine is sure to lead to all sorts of excited fancies, and I should use willpower and common sense to restrain this tendency. So I try.** - Image #3 <@1097055361489436674>
From another window in a room on the second floor, I see a beautiful view of the bay and a small, private dock belonging to the estate from a moderate distance. There is a beautiful, shaded avenue that leads from there to the house. I always have the impression that I see people walking along those numerous paths and arbors, but John warns me not to give in to my imaginations. He says that due to my imagination and tendency to create stories, a nervous weakness like mine is sure to lead to all sorts of excited fancies, and I should use willpower and common sense to restrain this tendency. So I try.