Marge Sarnowski
Thinking of Sherry brings back such good memories. All the times we would go there on weekends. Usually for the whole day. Ride snowmobiles, cross country ski, pick black berries, play dominoes for a quarter a game, eat and drink coffee. The kids always had very special times there. Always felt like home, I'm sure it had everything to do with Sherry and Pete. We all loved them both.

