This morning, we drove out to Guilford to pick up Nicole’s parents’ canoe. They bought it with the best of intentions, and we are probably following in their footsteps. We went out today, had a great time on the West River, and it remains to be seen when – or even if – we will go out again. Still, one has to try…

On the way, we stopped at the Guilford country store, which recently reopened under new management, and seems to be doing very well. We had the best egg sandwiches either of us has ever had, bar none, hands-down, delicious.

We appreciated the Guilford Highway Department sense of humor. Whoever was responsible for originally changing that sign to read chicken, it’s great to see a town that is willing to look the other way and just let it stay like that.