While we consider WaterWings a wonderful place to unwind and
just be yourself, we freely admit we can't be all things to all people. Luckily
we're an almost-literal stone's throw away from the towns of Fairport and Venturesville,
where almost anything you need can be readily found, or ordered, or made.
Fairport is the older of the towns. Founded just over two
hundred years ago, it serves as our county seat. Austere, sensible, and with just
enough of the upper-class Islander reserve to be upscale without being stuffy, Fairport is
home to most of the small cottage industries hereabouts. Venturesville is a little
less restained. In fact, it can be downright wild not surprising when you
remember it was in my family for three generations!
Here is a short list of businesses we recommend not because
we're paid to, but because we have known and worked with these people for years.
John Mosby, Captain for Hire
If you need to get around the islands, want to go sight-seeing, or
just need to get away for a while, Capt. John and his schooner Resurgent will take you out
and bring you safely back again, and you'll hardly notice the lightening of your
pocketbook. You can either find John here, moored at WaterWings, or else at the
docks in Fairport.
Kari Thatcher, Manatee Pilot
Kari's been a part of our family for years now, a semi-permanent
member of the household. She's brought more exhausted mainlanders to us, and taken
home more satisfied vacationers, than any other carrier in the area. Kari is often
available to show you around the islands from the air. She owns her own plane and
thus, never ever skimps on the maintenance. If you're going across the archipelago,
if you're going around the world, Kari will get you there.
Janie's Junk
Modest Janie Noseleather makes a good living in her antique shop in
spite of its name. From swashbucklers to naval heroes, smugglers to pioneers, the
record of our way of life comes to life in Janie's collection. Maybe you can take a
little bit of history home with you!
The Hemp Hamper
Not surprisingly, this one is in Venturesville. Mark Churr
was running this place even before it was legal. Of course, prosectuting hemp
growers was never a priority around here in the first place. Mark grows his very own
special varieties, and stocks several others of quality from around the world, the
Freelands, and here in the islands (including ours). Here you can find relaxants,
clothing, bags, food... anything you can make from hemp.
Cherishments
Bob and Mandy Scruff run this excellent grooming salon.
Whether it's just your mane that needs attention, or your entire pelt, they'll make you
look and feel magnificent. Truly, no trip to WaterWings is complete without starting
out here.
The Heat
This is one of those few restaurants I've ever seen that has a
split personality and pulls it off! Before the sun goes down, The Heat is an
inexpensive sit-down and take-out restaurant, specializing in hot, spicy island food.
Quick and easy. But once the sun goes to bed, The Heat magically transforms
itself (some say literally!) into a charming, swank evening spot. Initiates to the
islands will be delighted by the full-backless evening gowns (yes, from ears to ankles!)
in vogue in Fairport that drive the boys just a little crazy on the dance floor. It
gets a little pricy in the evening, but it's a definite must as a facet of a true vacation
of a lifetime.
TakeWings Excursions and Escorts
Given that my own family and staff will happily provide guide
services, why would I tell you about a business in Fairport that does the same? Two
reasons. They can range further than we can, and, more importantly, it's run by my
mother. That's right! Hyacinth Slipsunder, She Who Ran WaterWings Before Me,
She Who Bore Me, She Who Foolishly But Lovingly Tried to Reign Me In, that same woman runs
the finest guide service in the near islands. Good trustworthy locals, kept in line
by a woman whose talents in that area I can personally attest to.
There are many many more delights and finds in Fairport and
Venturesville but I don't want to spoil all your fun. Pad down the clean, bright
streets and poke your nose around. You never know who'll lick it. |