the house

i hated on this place when it first came to be. and now...i love it. it's my neighborhood bar and what can i say. they recognize me. the waves crash right there. i go and feel like i'm on vacation. it's unreal. to say farewell to allie before she headed south we hit up the stomping ground for their lovely late night happy hour and it did not disappoint. i hope this place doesn't catch on too much, only selfishly because i like how easy it is to somehow still get a seat.

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  1. Love the Boathouse - it's like Mexico in my mouth!