St. Lawrence

Really relaxing in St. Lawrence, Trish calls it the bottom of the boot, the Burin Peninsula. Snow crab, lobster, cod, Bill &Dona say none of that Marystown fried chicken & taters, the last time I ate it in Cornerbrook at Christmas five years ago ,I had a heart attack! Bill and I consume a few cold ones each day in his man cave, we solve half the world problems in the shed, and the two grandmothers solve the rest at the kitchen table, four days now, so the world will be a better place when we leave.