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Old Mill Shadows

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This is the restaurant in Hingham, Massachusetts where my sister Kathy and her husband Ozzie met.  Kathy was a waitress there, back when it was called Ye Olde Mill Grille. They were both single parents with young daughters the same age at the time.

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My mother worked for decades as a waitress at the Grille, where she was known for her sharp memory and never writing orders down.  Two of my brothers worked in the kitchen during high school.   I remember the thrill of going there as a teenager, being waited on by my mother and ordering my favorite, a grilled crabmeat sandwich.

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With nine kids, we hardly ever ate out because we couldn’t afford to.   So I was really excited the first time I ate at the Grille when I was invited by my best friend Laura and her mother.  I remember we ordered chicken croquettes, which was like some foreign delicacy to me at the time.

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The Grille was built in 1723 with parts of the structure dating back to 1643.  It used to be a grain mill.  The way it’s set up always made me feel that we were eating in the deck of a boat.

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It’s an old school timber framed building, and for me, it’s filled with shadows of the past and the bright light of oldie but goodie memories.

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______Shadow Shot Sunday

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