We both had the day off of work,
so I threw some extra blankets into the trunk, packed our picnic basket with a lunch of cold homemade fried chicken, pink lady apples, toasted naan and watermelon,
added a few icey bottles of Virgil's for Mr. Matt,
and we headed down to
Beavertail State Park The first floor of the old keeper's quarters in the
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