Drove up the coast of Cape Cod today. The houses are gorgeous and the shops are so quaint. I found a place where they sold shells and was able to get a seahorse and a blowfish…new additions for my art lesson on underwater sea creatures.
We drove all the way to Provincetown, where one of the Tourism operators told us to be aware that alternative people and families lived there. It was fun. I wish I had a camera ready when I was driving by two large men in pink and white tights and tutus. Frick did get a good shot of a guy in a gold dress.
Should have bought one of these Lobster T-shirts for my husband!
Tomorrow we’re off to Martha’s Vineyard.
By the way, I found Dedo (remember him… He’s the gargoyle I was looking for in France with his fingers crossed…a nun put him high on the roof top of Notre Dame cathedral so that any angels coming down to earth wouldn’t be afraid of the scary gargoyles). Well, I found Dedo in a quaint little shop in Cape Cod and brought him home. So now he sits in our garden amidst the other gargoyles we have (Spike…who picks his bum, our chained gargoyle on a coffin, and the wacky one hanging on the wall of our house).