From August 2, 2018
I’ve lived at Ocean Village since March 2017. During that time, I haven’t met or learned the name of a single person outside of a few “snow birds” who live in my section of apartments. I never eat out or have drinks at a local pub. So, I rarely meet anyone. But that changed in a dramatic and unexpected way on Monday night. It was around 5:30pm. I had spent the entire day on administrative work, never leaving the apartment except for a quick trip to the post office and supermarket early in the morning. Even though I was tired, I decided to take a walk along the jetty. As I got out of the car, I heard loud music. As I got closer to the shoreline of the inlet I saw a guy seated near a large speaker.