Our love of Harris started in 1977, when we went for our honeymoon. In those days, nobody knew it existed (“Harris? You mean Paris don’t you?”).
After 10 glorious cloudless days, with twilight nights with the moon hanging in a velvet sky, we were smitten. We returned year after year, and as our children came along (all 7 of them!), Harris quickly became part of their childhoods.Read More