Back in 2011, my son and I took a trip through New England scouting lighthouses that might be a location for a screenplay he was writing. We spent a week scouring lighthouses from Maine to Connecticut during the trip. I came across this photo recently in my Lightroom catalog. It is Scituate Light, which is located south of Boston. There are two things that I remember about visiting there. First the Boston traffic (we were coming from Maine) can be brutal. On this trip it was brutal squared. The other thing was how darn windy it was, as you can see with the American flag flying straight. The trip was a terrific experience that I shared with my son and it brings back some fun memories.