I sailed through the Narrows aboard the USS General Muir in April of 1953 for a two-year assignment at Fort Pepperrell; a 19-year-old farm boy from South Texas who had never been out of state; I was fascinated by the beauty of Newfoundland. To make a long story short: I fell in love with Newfoundland,…

I sailed through the Narrows aboard the USS General Muir in April of 1953 for a two-year assignment at Fort Pepperrell; a 19-year-old farm boy from South Texas who had never been out of state; I was fascinated by the beauty of Newfoundland. To make a long story short: I fell in love with Newfoundland,…