Remember When - Giclee printRemember When Sometimes when I wander around on the landing in Varnamtown, I can't help but let my mind drift, imagining what this place might have been like in the past. I let the breeze and the smell of the salt air drift over me, picturing in my mind boats that have come and gone, people spending quiet time with each other, and kids swimming in the river and fishing from the dock. There were surely times of joy as well as sadness and loss, and