Not. The sky is blue and sunshine bright—and ‘word is that Albert will blow through somewhere south of here. We woke looking out at the harbor, took a walk by Mayflower II, and blew a kiss or two toward P-rock nearby. Right now we’re at baked-egg-souffle-heaven (Panera Bread)—or so it seemed, that also offers good coffee and Wi-Fi – life is, uh…good.
Yesterday included a jaunt/boat ride from Cape Cod (Hyannis) to Nantucket. (“Nang-tucket” in honor of our Kentucky rental car plates…you surely wanted to know.) Milly Lou took us (and others) around the island, sharing all manner of insights…about a home that Jack Welch used to own—but then he had some domestic troubles/had to sell it…stuff like that. She did point out one of the ancestral Macy homes (they’ve had to sell as well). We also visited a whaling museum where Macys/Quakers are prominently mentioned…I snapped pictures of anything “Macy,” …and came away sure that whaling would be right up with trucking on my mother’s “never be/do that” list.
We’re having a great road trip…and I’m glad you’re not here…uh huh.