As boating season winds down, the waves of nostalgia set in, and I reflect on the lessons learned as a newbie (and now lightly seasoned) boater . . .
It’s October. New England’s hillsides have transformed from green to palettes of orange, red, and gold. The morning air is crisp and…
Music and motion go together. You might still recall that first time your dad (or mom) handed over the car…
Saying bon voyage after twenty years within Long Wharf Theatre’s orbit.
I am many things. I have a fun-loving side, and I find myself drawn to the peace, beauty and thrill of…
My eldest daughter is entering her teenage years. She’s self-admittedly stubborn. She marches to her own beat, and she doesn’t take crap…
Life on the water brings with it a whole new skill set, as well as an entirely different vocabulary, like…
Men have it easy- guys can throw a polo shirt over swim trunks and walk into a reasonably upscale waterfront…
After a highly symptomatic summer, I recently received a diagnosis of boat fever. Apparently, it is incurable. But don’t worry, it…
It all began when Kathleen Turner wanted to try my apple pie. When the star of Serial Mom asks for a…