Not all memories happen on lanes. This lobster pier isn’t near the water or on the water­—it’s in the water!

By Colin W. Sargent

Remember the late 1960s? To mark the successful finish of Camp Wyanoke’s annual whitewater canoe trip, on the way home our minibus pulled up to the coolest summer attraction ever. I was eleven. It was on a secret creek, so I knew even then that I’d never find it again.

Last night I dined at Chauncey Creek Lobster Pier in Kittery Point. This time with my usual date.

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