Cape Cod here We Come!
It was our last day at Samoset and at least the fog had rolled back so we could see the sea as we were packing up this morning. Sad face. :( I am totally bummed. I carried binoculars around all week hoping to see a moose and never did. The closest I got to seeing a moose was the 12pk of Moosehead in our condo fridge. (And I got ONE Dietrich, ONE). Nor did we spot the other elusive Maine beast, the mysterious Maine Coon Cat. No matter. I placed one call to my cat connection in Jersey and hooked up a new cat. It shouldn't be that difficult but after all these animal protection laws, getting a new cat in Jersey is like trying to buy crack. Scoring crack may be easier then scoring a cat. Not that I do. So meet Margo the Maine Coon, coming to a Woodbury house near you in one week. The other cats will be pissed, but really, I don't care. So soon we were off to Cape Cod. Along the way we stopped for a mini Preston convention at Lynnfield, MA. Couldn't stay lo...