"Angie seemed to have only kind thoughts about her ex-husband. The way she told it, they had decided to divorce because every summer he wanted to spend his vacation sailing, and Angie hated to sail. By the time she disembarked the second year, in Camden, Maine, she'd known the marriage was over. Was it possible that things really happened that way? So capriciously, but so simply, at the same time? Maybe that was the way things happened: you decided something, and then found a reason for it."