The Hagerty’s have been road-warriors for much of this summer. Yup, sweaty bodies and sticky fingers and disparate headbands and crackers and dollar-store chatchke have all found a home, together, in our rusty Suburban as we’ve visited old friends and dug our toes into the sand and listened to countless hours of Anne of Green Gables. This is my version …
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