Atlantic Crossing Journal: Day 1
I'm going to attempt to record our Atlantic Crossing in print, by photo, and with video. And I'm going to attempt to do that using a minimum of my time, but also trying to provide a real flavor of the
Nantucket Journal: August 23, 2008
It’s 9:45 pm and we’re sailing home on the smaller ferry, Nantucket. My car is lost among SUVs with roof storage units and four bikes on the tailgates. Assorted dogs are making the trip. Public school begins before Labor Day
Nantucket Journal: August 22, 2008
A gorgeous day at the beach. Perhaps five of us on the cusp of the Atlantic, along with the occasional sandpiper and gull. Finished Original Sin (tough sledding, but fascinating) and started on Cialdini’s Yes. Dinner at the Club Car, octopus
Nantucket Journal: August 21, 2008
I’m sitting on the terrace at 7:30 in the morning, listening to the flag halyard creak in the omnipresent sea breeze. The lawn chairs stand like sentinels watching the bay. Very few people are about. The papers haven’t arrived—they’re on a
Nantucket Journal: August 20, 2008
Beautiful sunset last night at The Galley restaurant. The sun just made it between the lowest cloud level and the horizon. I was wishing I had brought my camera until I realized that I had my IPhone. The government at work:
Nantucket Journal: August 19, 2008
A lovely dinner last night at Toppers, including a wonderful 1997 Caymus Special Selection, which was their last bottle of that vintage. Accommodating, but not obsequious. (I can speak oeniphile.) We’re on the bay side today, mild threat of rain, but
Nantucket Journal: August 18, 2008
We’re off to our 15th year at the Wauwinet Inn in Nantucket. It’s a 90-minute trip from East Greenwich to Hyannis, where we have our traditional coffee and bagels while awaiting the ferry, The Eagle. This is the first time in
Cape May Journal: July 18
Tomorrow we head back north, after a near-perfect seven days (upper 80s, light breeze, water temperature around 70°). I’m looking at the Atlantic as I write this, over our balcony, those sticking it out still on the beach (including my
Cape May Journal: July 15 The Dolphins
The dolphins swim south every morning here, presumably in search of breakfast. Sometimes, around the middle of the day, you can see a group cavorting off shore, apparently having found fish (or maybe just playing soccer). In the late
Cape May Photo Journal: July 15
(Click on images to enlarge) The Purple Martins: Cape May Architecture: Morning stroll route to the newspapers: Peculiarities: Ocean road at 7:30 am: Good advice at all times: