First Time High (of Chicago Acoustic Version of "An Eluardian Instance" ...oF Montreal

I remember riding bikes on Koster Island,
Plotting midnight raids on the Swedish plum trees
That summer,
It was too cold to swim, so
We climbed upon the rocky shore and freaked out on
The mountain goats,
But they were not impressed or scared of us
Do you remember?

Our last summer as independents?