Last night we traveled from Denver to Boston (via Seattle - don't ask!), then took a bus from Boston to Portland, Maine where my Dad picked us up. After visiting my baby sister we went to Southwest Harbor for the night. We ate supper at Nemo's, a folksy seafood joint that looks like a transplanted Salty Dawg; this is not a coincidence as the owners are from Homer, Alaska! In talking with them we find out their son is a deckhand on a boat out of Kodiak that sometimes delivers to Dutch Harbor - small world indeed! In the bottom picture my Dad is giving me a whipping in cribbage at Nemo's while we wait for our meal.
Last night we traveled from Denver to Boston (via Seattle - don't ask!), then took a bus from Boston to Portland, Maine where my Dad picked us up. After visiting my baby sister we went to Southwest Harbor for the night. We ate supper at Nemo's, a folksy seafood joint that looks like a transplanted Salty Dawg; this is not a coincidence as the owners are from Homer, Alaska! In talking with them we find out their son is a deckhand on a boat out of Kodiak that sometimes delivers to Dutch Harbor - small world indeed! In the bottom picture my Dad is giving me a whipping in cribbage at Nemo's while we wait for our meal.
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Apparently, you had some rough times playing cribbage on your vacation. Guess you never recovered from that beat-down i gave you...
Yes, I pretty much lost everywhere I played, it was embarrassing. Not sure what has happened to my cribbage game, my miniature golf wasn't much better. Love ya, Dad
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