Travel Blogs from Sagamore Beach
Many of our friends do not have Facebook, so I am sorry for the duplicate story for those of you that have Facebook and follow our blog. BUT, yes, our little Molly has passed on. She was 15 years old and still looked like a toy.
Our hearts are torn, and we are going through a very sad time in our lives. It is hard to believe that a little 4-legged animal could put such a hole in your life. Molly had been getting weaker and unsteady on her paws for ...
... You have two beans which look identical, one nice and one
not. eg. Liquorice vs. skunk spray, mouldy cheese vs. caramel corn,
canned dog food vs. chocolate pudding. You don't know until you bite
in whether you get the good or the bad. Fun in a weird, disgusting
way. I managed to get barf twice instead of peach and I have no idea
how anyone could keep it down. Add to that booger, baby wipes, stinky
socks and it was an interesting evening entertainment.
Can't believe a week is over and a new week begins! We had to wait till last weeks passengers departed the ship then we were able to leave as well. Stan and lyn had lunch with a friend of Stans he has not seen for 50 years! They had a great time! Fred and I took a taxi to Quincy Market....a pedestrian shopping street that seems to go for miles and ...
... working there were THRILLED to have a circus clown visit and took some photos with him.
On our way back to the Legion Post (we wanted to hook up to electric one more time before taking off to get a few things done in the RV), we swung by to find our mechanic and give him a couple of free tickets to the circus. With everything his family is going through, we figured he and his wife could use a fun and entertaining night out and besides, he really saved us with ...
... At 11 we had to take gracyn up to the bus that would take her back to Connecticut. She was in floooods! I felt so bad sending her back to a home where she isn't happy. :( I'm gonna actually miss her!
After she left we had no more campers... It was quiet!
We had lunch and then came the worst part of camp - cleaning it. We all seperated into our areas and cleaned...so I had ...