Summer Chow: Newick’s


Such a classic. And such a part of our summers visiting my grandparents. Newick’s was the favored spot for sitting by the water and eating lobster.

As luck would have it, we arrived just as the place quieted down from a busy Saturday night. We sat there and ate steamers, and lobster and drank beer and laughed.

There wasn’t anything noteworthy about the moment save the absolute perfection of it.

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