

Having run the numbers and reviewed the tapes, I can only conclude that this was the best trip to Howe Island ever!
We have been making the pilgrimage to Howe Island since 1968. This year the
Kleinstacks helped rock the island. It was their first trip to Pickett Lane. Imagine if you will, no TV, no video games, no news, no heat, no
internet, only fishing boating, running, reading, biking and watching the boats sail past.
The
Kleinstacks and I stayed next door at the Gordon's. They have a 3 bedroom apartment which could not have been any more perfect. The deck was an amazing epicenter of bliss. Drinking coffee while watching the boats, come on. I don't care who you are, that's cool. It was next door to where the
Custacks and
Kaufmans were staying so our commute was minimal.
Very little has changed on the island in 40 years, which is a huge part of the beauty. Aside from a few more cottages and the main ferry increasing capacity to 15 cars, the
Kleinstacks saw the island as I did when I was 10 years old. I am so lucky to have shared my favorite spot on the planet with my favorite people on the planet.
If you can't get to
Tuscany to write a book, Howe Island would be a great alternative.