[vc_empty_space][vc_column_text][eltdf_dropcaps type="normal" color="" background_color=""]I[/eltdf_dropcaps]magine being an eleven-year-old boy in 1960, strolling through French Harbour on a blustery weekday afternoon. The noise of “ching chings”
It is possible that you were in French Harbour lately,
Bay Islanders have a deep respect for the sea. They
Bay Islanders are among those folks who pay very close