A thought went through my head last Sunday morning, as I was sailing through Hull Bay on Mr. Meschino’s lobster boat. (Thoughts do occasionally pass through my head from time to time.) We were, of course, escorting the statue of … Continue reading
A thought went through my head last Sunday morning, as I was sailing through Hull Bay on Mr. Meschino’s lobster boat. (Thoughts do occasionally pass through my head from time to time.) We were, of course, escorting the statue of … Continue reading