Sailboats flying across the Sound in a makeshift race as Seagulls circle the Marina. The Olympics stand above and ask only that you worship the beauty at their feet. An always changing tapestry of light, sky, sea and sound that promises to enchant you then like it does now. It’s a historic house in a beloved neighborhood but it is also a love story. Of neighbors meeting at Sunset to watch the day slip away, of poetry and small planes meeting the horizon. It’s memories are sweet and hallow through the halls.. waiting for just the right alchemy of vision and soul. Will you say yes to this story?