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- The Pivot
Every change is driven by a catalyst. Sometimes expected, sometimes unexpected. Sometimes welcome, but usually a blessing in disguise. Which means spending a lot of time saying “WTF” and “Why me” before it makes sense. On December 9th 2024, I woke up to a new meeting on my calendar: “Organizational Update.” I knew at that moment that my head was on the chopping block in the latest round of big pharma reorgs. And it was. The organization was facing “headwinds” that impacted my role. No further information would… - Roht Marine
As we drove over the bridge, I yelled “That’s a bar!” And that was our introduction to Roht Marine while house hunting on the South Shore. We criss-crossed from Hingham to Duxbury and back to Scituate, seeing too many houses in one day on an empty stomach. Roht Marine is a marina on the North River offering boat slips, a clam shack, and a bar. It’s part dive bar, part boat shack, part chaos. It feels like a lawless, wild place. Park wherever you want or wherever you… - The Spit
The Spit is a slice of mythical beach that crops out between the North River and Cape Cod Bay. One of my burning desires after moving to Scituate was to get to the Spit. Everyone talks about how great it is, how much fun, how they live for the summer to get to the Spit. I needed to see the SPIT! We walked a trail, thinking that would take us to the Spit. No, nice trail, but no. Every bar we freqented, I asked about how to get…