I have been preoccupied as of late and to the detriment of this blog. I post so erratically these days it's a wonder any of you come back at all, but you do and I am grateful! By the way, things are wonderful, just busy and new and nonstop, so when body and mind demand a break, I am trying to listen, even if means stepping back from the things that bring me pleasure.
Let's dive in, then?
My third summer in New England and at long last I made it to Provincetown in all its midsummer glory. It was just a short visit, but we had a nice little adventure that day.
I can see the appeal - Cape Cod beaches, freewheeling queer abandon, highly walkable everything, the most darling clapboard B&Bs with their cake frosting rose gardens and all sorts of characters - but was a bit taken aback by the touristy feel, which I hadn't expected (probably very silly of me) and I wasn't too sad to return to a quiet, spacious Cape house tucked away in the woods at the end of the day. We'll be back, I'm quite sure of it.
The tomboy power-clashing barefoot in brickish polka dot Topman shorts and an extreme angler print cotton shirt I found for her at Target. It got many compliments at the beachfront bar. I'm sure people find better things to do than risk tetanus in rotted dock shenanigans when they're in P-Town, but we'd more or less done them all already and decided it was still a good idea.
I made a mess of French and fishtail braids because I knew how windy and hot it'd be, and got my fair share of compliments, too!
Watching the big ferry come tearing in from the bay is kind of a terrifying sight! From where we were sitting and having a cocktail it looked like it was going to smash through a few smaller boats and then into where we were sitting, but at the last possible moment turns and heads for the pier and a seemingly endless parade of people begin streaming into town, rolling their suitcases right down the middle of the street.
These J. Crew earrings have a cantaloupe color scheme that I love, with brushed gold and a little sparkle, and I wore them to dress us this super casual white cotton maxi sundress (even though nobody really dresses up in P-Town, as M was sure to remind me several times).
Did you know the weather is forecast to be in the 80s steadily for the next 10 days, and it's been that or higher for the past week or so? SUMMER IS NOT OVER. M won't stop heckling me about fall, hashtag too soon.
It's just beautiful there, isn't it? The colors are incredible - the water, the dunes, the painted boats and weathered wood of the docks and homes, the resilient flora. It all makes for a very enchanting atmosphere, a nice and deliberate, purposeful slowdown. Makes a gal wanna buy a boat and just float away for a while. I hope your summers have been - and continue to be, since the dog days keep a-comin' - sufficiently if not exceedingly lovely.
Then there was this little fella! He was quite remarkable and we hope he wasn't injured at all. I was standing only a few feet away and he was sure to spread his wings just so and turn his head to the angle while I snapped and snapped away. The locals have taught him well, it seems! It was pretty cool.
And now I'm off to call the chimney sweep before sweater weather is here. Better put in our order for some firewood while I'm at it. Shh!