I have the best seat in the house. Actually, I’d argue that I have the best seat in the whole Museum. I’ve endured wind, rain, sleet and snow. I’ve worn the ugly, durable shoes all winter. I’ve stared at brown, barren trees and cold, gray skies. And it has all been worth it. All for this…
Grab your camera. Get over to the Thomas Greenman House. Experience spring in all of its majestic, Mystic Seaport, Magnolia glory. And when you look up, you may even see me waving down at you from the window.
