After 45 Years, Henry's Caps Is Being Forced Out—And It's Breaking a Community's Heart
The oldest cap boutique in the neighborhood can't survive what corporate developers are calling "progress." Henry never imagined his life's work would end this way.
Diane grew up in a quiet seaside town, where the days were slow and the waves were always within earshot.
Her family didn’t have much, but their home overflowed with warmth, shared meals, and little handmade treasures.
As a child, Diane would sit for hours beside her mother, who loved repurposing old jewelry, untangling chains, polishing stones, fixing clasps.
One day, her mother handed her a few spare beads and some string. Diane gave it a try.
Her fingers fumbled, but when she finished, she felt a small spark inside, like she’d just opened a door to something that was all her own.
A Boy Who Loved Hats
Learning a Dying Trade