Our community lost one of its most notable residents a few weeks ago.  Her name was Gypsy Rose, and she was quite a person.  Born as Eddie, she went on to become a priest.  She lived with us as her true self and everyone who knew her admired her courage and tenacity.  She was known as a kind and compassionate soul who had a knack for finding humor in most situations.  At her memorial service on the beach, a friend  spoke of her this way.  "Gypsy was a good man, a good priest, and a good woman."  That sums it up for me.  We will  miss your physical presence with us Gypsy.  Below is our beachfront memorial gathering.