13th July 2008

~Experiencing the Witch City~

Summer night air is the sort of thing that everyone seems to have a strong memory associated to. The first outing of any given July is often filled with nostalgia and reminiscing of former lovers, childhood adventures and general mischief. I myself have many memories associated to the warm dark skies but my latest home of the Witch City, Salem Massachusetts will yield yet another.
The Old Spot Tavern in downtown has been a favorite spot (pardon the pun) of mine for years. Many of my local adventures start right beyond the red curtain at the bar and that’s exactly how my night commenced this evening. I made my entrance, took my seat at the London style bar and hailed the barkeep. The Old Spot is a magnificent English pub that collects the most amazing collage of clientele and passer-throughs. The night was still quite early when I first met eyes with a most intriguing character. Long perfectly curled garnet hair framed two of the most brilliant grey eyes I myself have seen. Now I’ve seen many modern day