In the 10 years my husband Francis and I have been together, I’ve made several trips with him to the family homestead in Millers Falls, part of Montague, Massachusetts. Somehow, in the flurry of activities—lunches at Friendly’s, visits with the dear and now departed Uncle Al J. Zera (yep, that was his name) and trips to the Yankee Candle factory—we kept missing one of the best places in town, The Montague Bookmill. We finally went last week, and now that I’ve crossed that bridge (they actually have a little bridge from the road to the front door), it will be a standing itinerary item on all future in-law pilgrimages.Continue Reading