Home and Haven

I have lived in Rhode Island my entire life. The first 47 years were spent living in the middle of the state. Never believing myself to be one with the “Rhode Island” mentality of distance, I felt as though I was a rebel and had pretty much seen all there was to see in the biggest little state in the union. I could not have been more wrong.
A little shy of three years ago I found myself looking for a new home. Circumstances sent me looking not only for a new residence but a new life and lifestyle as well. Wanting to break old habits and molds, I left myself open to any and every opportunity looking at prospective properties in a variety of communities. Slowly I started creeping in a southerly direction. East Greenwich, North Kingstown, and Saunderstown were investigated. Over the bridges, omitting the woods, to Newport, and Middletown we viewed. Till finally, there it was – a sprawling property with ocean views, more than adequate space and all the fixings necessary for a new beginning. I now call Narragansett home and haven.
There is serenity about this community. Even among the hustle and bustle of summer activity there is a prevailing calm. I have yet to, and believe I never will, tire of the feeling that spontaneously washes over me every time I get that first glimpse of the ocean as I travel down South Pier Road. It is a sight to soothe the soul and one that immediately lowers your blood pressure. Imagine the cherished memories one may have of a vacation at the beach being lived out each and every day. I can choose from a variety of beaches, dine al fresco under a full moon shining on the ocean and stroll quaint village shops at will. Even the off season is filled with special activities and memory making events. In fact, our first Christmas here I still remember my surprise when turning onto Ocean Road one December night luminaries dotted the seawall as far as the eye could see. The beauty and majesty of the ocean is as breathtaking on a gorgeous sunny day as it is on a gloomy stormy one.
The locals walk their path day after day pushing children in strollers and leading dogs on leashes. Couples dot the scenery holding hands and gazing at the stars. Biker enthusiasts park their prized possessions for all to see and artists comb the shoreline for inspiration and props. There is Dancing at the Towers and Orchestra on the Beach to satisfy your culture cravings. And, surfing, sailing and kayaking put you up close and personal with the wonders of the water while a multitude of road races challenge your stride on land.
Just recently I ventured out late one afternoon to collect mail at the village post office. If this congers up visions of old it should as it is like stepping back in time to a simpler place. After being greeted by name and exchanging pleasantries I decided to venture further into the Pier, the hub of this town. The next hour was spent viewing the fresh local produce offered in a quaint marketplace and window shopping through the various boutiques. My adventure was topped off with an Italian treat of espresso poured over a decadent gelato. My routine errand turned into an afternoon delight with no effort or planning on my part. That’s Narragansett for you – the magic just happens.