The counseling service was a good idea. But Georgia had decided not to become involved
There is a special place in hell reserved for a specific class of exploitative journalism. It's the "Places only the locals know" or "hidden gems of the North Coast" genre.
There is nothing poignant about it.
Featuring exquisite harbor views, this modest fixer-upper will be no mere dalliance for the person who wants a serious venue to entertain in style.
Temporarily homeless, the Jones' boat was the best I could do. Spinney had promised to shift me to something more suitable ASAP. But for now, I was "boat sitting" for the Jones family, and they had allocated the dusty forward berth for the sitter.
sun sink into the bay. A conversation about the green flash had evolved into a discussion of the Golden Age of Piracy.
thing about this time of summer.
I frequented a Charles Street Coffehouse in the sixties that opened around noon with a limited menu of well-prepared French cuisine. I could afford to order coffee there; lunch was beyond my means.
've always been a fan of the old saying that free is worth what you pay for it.
Some things are noticeable only when you look at the big picture.