Sunday Serial: New Brunswick Edition

Rhonda and I drove up to New Brunswick yesterday to visit Aaron. The plan was to stop at Stokelan Estates Winery on the ride up, then Dinner with Aaron,, after which we’d retire to a nearby Marriot. Sunday would be some shopping with Aaron before heading back home. I am taking a vacation day tomorrow to take the Sunday Scaries out of robbing some joy from the occasion. Our attempt at sharing a bottle and a flatbread at Stokelan was foiled by other people with the same idea. We stopped there, but they had no seats. We tried nearby Iron Plow/Tramonti, but they were closed for a private event. We figured we’d just high-tail it to New Brunswick, scoop up Aaron, and check in at the hotel. We had stopped at Bagliani’s for salami and Gran Padano cheese, so we thought that we could grab a bottle of wine to take back to the hotel with us. We drove straight past Aaron’s house to a corner liquor store called Peters. The joint was full of students, and lots of them coming and going. Aaron was…