The Chatham Wayside Inn
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
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Travel Blogs from Chatham
... the 3 mile trail instead in the midday sun. Not before we stopped off at a seaside inflatable shop and bought a LILO. Ambling through the forested path, dehydrated arrived at Race Point Beach a couple of hours later. Only mad dogs and Englishmen walk in the midday sun. Spent the afternoon chilling out on the beach. The sea was ridiculously cold felt like it was about 10 degrees. Spent much of the afternoon floating across the seafront on ...
... every possible point a rainbow flag was hung. Only same sex couples walked down the street. A sexual apartheid had happened prohibiting opposite sexes being couples. Found it very weird, quickly we walked up to our hostel to check in. Checking in we met one of our bunk mates, who told us a story that had happened to him a couple of nights back. He was woken up by two guys giving him a foot massage, he managed to fight ...
... cut across on the map near Altar Rock (an indian religious point that was on the highest point on the island). Well that very sandy bike ride did not turn out to be anyone's (but my) favorite. We traversed about 2 mile so the inner island and, at one point, were so secluded from the world in sand and green shrubs that everyone was concerned we were never going to see civilization again. Chase was pushing ahead on his bad knee. Mom was lagging way behind as she wrecked ...
ESME: I caught a baby crab
CARTER: It was a good orange
MAX it was fun catching those clams like a festival
EDEN; dad clamming was awesome you should try it
CHARLIE: the ocean water was really warm to me
HW: kids up at 8:30 in car 9:30 at Hatches H at 10:30 some kind of record
With profound apologies for the lameness and banality of the previous posting, I offer the excuse that my muse had left me in the mall, I was under a tight self-imposed deadline, and had had nothing very interesting to write about. Sorry to waste your time, I know you are busy.
The events of the last 48 hours have given me pause for thought on the aging process, a topic that has been percolating about in my brain for some ...