Diary 171

Diary 171

Saturday, September 5th

Different days stick in our memories for different reasons – some of which are perhaps not realized until later.

Today I was told about a seafood shop that offers lobster rolls. Lobster rolls are what I do in summer, and since summer is coming to an end…. So I went down to said shop not really expecting much. The lobster roll in Marblehead had been superb; the one in Newburyport, astonishing; the one in Rhode Island had been spectacular. How could anyone match those?

This one did.

Even better is that it’s about half a mile from my house. Which just goes to show that sometimes we go far and wide for what we seek, only to discover it’s actually at our own front door.