The plan was set; 3pm the time. I wore a red hat and posed as a
tourist. Recognizing my subject from an emailed photo, and confirming
it with 'the look' of mutual recognition, the game was on. The man-with-the-plan and
his unsuspecting fiance-to-be made their way to a lower ledge as specified. I stealthily followed at a distance and found my spot,
centering Jordan Pond in the background...
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