Going clockwise around the table are: Hilda Brann, George and Duane Peck, yours truly, Debra Donnahoo, Myrt Crowe, Durelle and Dick Brann. Below are a couple of shots of the two of the entrees. First the lobster scampi.
Next is my leg of lamb, medium rare.
It was a very special evening, but all of us will get together again next year in the same place.
As we were leaving, the "Low Fuel" indication came on. I wasn't surprised because I had gone 800 miles on that tankful. We found fuel in Belfast for $3.629, and I bought 108 gallons which got me real close to that $400 fill-up milestone. It was overcast, and occasionally drizzly as we drove to Brookline, NH. Nonetheless Durelle captured some nice foliage pictures through the windshield.
The last photo for today is one I took here in the Field and Stream Campground. The blue spruce lends a nice contrast.
We arrived and set up in a light rain. Again everything worked...especially the sewer. Durelle has both the washer and the dryer spinning merrily away.
So, the summer of 2014 is coming to a close. Like life in general, it had both pain and pleasure. I think I speak for the majority when I say that this was the best summer yet. The lobsters, the barbequers, the two hour happy hours with a dozen or more folks (What do they all talk about?), but most especially the first-timers to the Moorings (and to the happy hours) all combined to make for great fun...day after day. The old-timers all appreciate the fresh contributions from Debra, Myrt, the Hansens and the Fares.
2 comments:
Ahh jeez. Shouldn't have read this after my Manhattan. Brings tears to my eyes. I can only say that the sentiment you expressed is more than doubly felt by at least two of those new comers :).
It was wonderful being back part of all that, if only for 3 weeks. We miss all of you.
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