WESTERN TOWN

The only thing better than having a place to go out of the city is when you know someone who has a place outside of the city. My sister and her family recently purchased a bunch of acres that is only a ferry ride away from me. We call it Western Town. This weekend, we drove over for a night. A full moon, drinks and snacks around the fire, a field full of deer and a night in the camper—ah, relaxation!