A poem by Destin Hockaday, guest of the Beach Plum Inn's 2013 American Heroes Saltwater Challenge
I am in a place...where natives treat you like natives,treat you like neighbors,greet you with favors.A place where a drive-thru means lunch at a friends house,Can you guess where I am?I'll give you a hint the scent of sense can not be earned with cents,A place where one forgets about complacency needs,start fishing with ease,not to mention inspiration is free.I'll tell you where I am.People in this harbor don't harbor negative vibes,they instead cast lines of respect and friendship...you WILL bite!The people of this island are veterans for veterans' hope.And I hope it remains.-DJH
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