View from the new library |
Naturally, viewing panoramas made us hungry so we repaired to the Gourmet Whaler on the town's main drag. The Gourmet Whaler has touristy souvenirs, local foodstuffs and a little restaurant, all very cozy indeed.
I had a marvelous mushroom and onion quiche and 'way too much salad. The quiche was good because the sweetness of the onions blended very nicely with the faint, earthy taste of the mushrooms. The rest of them had various sandwiches.
Though we'd driven around the town looking, we hadn't found Stone Crop Lane with its 400 acres of gardens. So we asked the woman who owns the Whaler. She thought and then said, "I've never heard of the place! Let's ask my husband, Sean. He'll know where it is."
Except that Sean, after much head scratching, admitted that he, too, had never heard of it.
Just then a friend of my Bro-in-law walked in so he asked him about it. Again, "Never heard of it." When we left, Charlie and Richie said together, "Ah-hah! The Post Office (pointing) right across the street! They'll damned sure know!" and off they sprinted.
Shortly they returned. "We found it!" they crowed. "It's in upstate New York in Cold SpringsS Harbor!"
We slunk away. We now had half of the village wondering where the hell Stone Crop Gardens was.
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