
Has there ever been a better (or worse) place to moon your honey than at the biggest little greenish, whitish, bluish, grayish, greatest cabin ever on Farr's Cove?
Discuss.
On behalf of myself, Hula Popp3r, and all the other lures in Grampa's old green tackle box, we want to say a giant CONGRATULATIONS to Neil and his concubine Sarah, to be married in mere days. We are looking forward to getting stuck up in trees, lost forever, when you are visiting... (hint, hint, don't forget about us while you are up here.)
-hp
Update: Later that October...
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