I've been waiting for months to use the word petrichor as the Texaco’s word of the day.
With September comes open windows, fresh breezes, the sound of early morning school buses, the splash of Albie blitzes and an opportunity for a little solitude.
Twenty-ish years ago we had one of the most enthusiastic summer helpers at the Texaco.
Despite this sultry August weather making way for ideal beach days, it has left me longing for a rain day.
When Chic Lee was the harbormaster and a regular fixture behind the register and manning the pumps at the Texaco, he had a constantly-shedding pup and a grandson who'd stop by after school.
For some, sunset is just a thing that happens at the end of a day.
After a two year delay, Peter Ruimerman has pomp and circumstanced his way to the word graduate.
Celebrating an anniversary brought Kerry and Frank Binder back for a stroll on Dutcher Dock.
There are a wide range of links to open when you Google "lobster queen."