Montauk Blue Hotel
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- Swimming pool
- Wireless internet connection in room (free)
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- Wireless internet connection in public areas
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1st Day out of Canada.
This is the day we're living on the edge. Not knowing how long Sioux's new hairdo would take we didn't know what time we would be leaving Canada. Our next stop is a small seaport village called Mystic in the New England area in Conneticut. A total of approx. 753 kms and 431 metres. These GPS things are very precise. Allowing for wrong turns and unplanned diversions that Sioux might 'accidentally' take us on I figured maybe add ...
... couple of road signs that said 'Thickly Settled', which I was mystified by (are they talking about my waistline?) It turns out that it means densely populated and you must not drive more than 30 mph. Who knew?
The end of the day brought us to Mystic, CT. We walked around a bit as the sun was going down, catching some beautiful light and chatting with a road-tripping couple from Seattle. They have a motorhome and are spending a year on the road. I'm envious.
... discuss the top-secret Manhattan project (to develop an atom bomb). U.S. Supreme Court Justice Felix Frankfurter was a friend of both FDR and Bohr and served as a contact person between the two. A letter dated September 8, 1944, Frankfurter began thus:
Here is a letter from my Danish friend.'
The 'friend' was Niels Bohr. Unfortunately, Jens was unable to find the Bohr letter and has now sent ...
... but had to go back because one of them had started taking in water. They had not even set off from Plymouth to start with but because of all the false starts had got dwindled down to one ship and eventually had made their way to Plymouth and with extra passengers set off from Plymouth. They had intended to head to the Hudson river but because of weather couldn't make it and also were more than a month late had to camp ...
It was a fine, sunny day as we drove out of Manhattan across The Ed Koch Queensboro Bridge (59th Street Bridge), in a zippy white Nissan Maxima sporting Florida plates. It may have accounted for some of the "toots" I received from jealous, assuming New Yorkers put-out by what they perceived as two young, smiling "Garden State" upstarts driving on two wheels and "Feelin' Groovy...."
The song remained the same, looping around my skull, as too did the recollection of the ...