Remembering Phil's Market

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We shopped at Phil's Market on Main Street when we need some item we forget to get while shopping. Phil had a great selection of meat and he would often give me some free fat trimmings that I fed to the winter birds.

My friend had this hat in this barn. Phil used to give him free ice when he bought a keg for his summer parties. I guess he threw in a hat also.

Phil Emma behind the meat counter- May 1992
NIHS catalog 97.102
Sadly Phil has passed away and is buried in Village Cemetery

Phil's Market on Maine Street
NIHS catalog 97.101

Friendly service, the place was packed with stuff
NIHS catalog 97.103

Currently the Pizza Haven Too takeout

Location: Main St, New Ipswich, NH 03071, USA

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