Happy Fathers Day
DAD's.
My father was lost at sea.
He was 49 years old.
That was 25 years ago.
I still miss him.
Our Hutch Studio is dedicated to our
Father and brother.
And all the others
...lost.
The last month and a half we have been
working frantically to get the shop ready
for visitors from far away who need to see feel
and touch our story.
Hutch now clearly tells a tale
of two little girls waiting for their father to
return from the sea.
One can only sit idle for so long, especially....
children.
So they bide their time by playing with a
household full of rabbits.
Their grandmother comforts and consoles
them, when she them stare out into the ocean.
This tale is no fantasy created to entertain our
visitors. This story is very real. We live it everyday.
Bunnies saved the sisters.
Who would have ever thought?
Today I want to wish my father
who still lives in my heart and comforts
me in a way that is connected, not by
flesh and blood but by a thread that
can never be broken.
And also to....
My only son.
He also is a fisherman..
..away at sea.
He is an amazing father.
When he is home,
He is DaddyNanny.
The best dad any child could have.
Happy Fathers Day Ty.
And
To my partner
who prefers to remain anonymous in this
blogging world.
You are the most dedicated, compassionate,
supportive and loving father and
grandfather I have ever known.
Our Sam Fisher is very fortunate to have
so many amazing men in his life.
