Blue Stone Inn. Quality ingredients, prepared simply but deliciously. I love that it still looks like it did when my grandparents went on dates there!
When my teenage twin sons were toddlers, we'd visit frequently. Steven always ordered the grilled trout with the head on and ate the eyeballs first!
Milking cows on a family dairy farm at 3 a.m. and 3 p.m.
Heading up to the camper by the bay to spend the weekend saltwater fishing with my best friend and sweetheart, Jason.
My daughter, Joslyn, got her license. She is now on the open road in her classic powder blue Crown Vic!
Hanging sheets and towels on the clothesline. You can't beat the smell of fresh line-dried linens!