Once upon a time more than 30 years ago, we were newcomers to the Sarasota/Manatee area.
Our Midwestern roots set us apart from the local, native Floridians who shared stories of riding horses from “out east” to Lido Beach, commuting to work and school by boat, picnicking under the long-lost pines at Siesta Beach, breaking up the workday with lunch at the Granary pop-up in Kress Plaza, O’Leary’s, the HobNob or Main Bar – and so many more treasured stories from simpler times.
Back then it was a quiet, sleepy town with a vibrant history, abundant natural beauty, a welcoming spirit and a lifestyle that felt like home…