Stepping back from the narrative for a sec. That photo of Truman's nieces from the 40s hits differently now.

Going through this era for the first time has had its moments—the ones that make you think, "Hmm."

When I look at it, it's like I have to remember that place doesn't exist *at all* anymore.
The home life finally settles down, and the lodge flourishes.

Tourists flock to cabins, boat rentals, and home-cooked meals from chef Frank Wilkinson. Truman's boat tours become a staple.

But he’s protective—his teenage nieces work summers at the lodge, and no boys at the lake can date them.

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