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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 ...
... the time, and it was actually 7:15 am.
A cup of coffee and a beautiful walk in the woods set me right. Addie made a new friend, Sunny, and I had a very pleasant chat with Sunny's person. She was doing a brisk power walk, so I got some good exercise in addition to a lively discussion about health care, education and big data. You meet the most interesting people walking the dog.
Next up was WEBS - America's Yarn Store. I had heard about ...
... history. We had excellent orchestra seats for the 2:30 matinée. It was a very enjoyable and energetic show. The rain had stopped, when we emerged from the Ambassador theatre at 5:00 p.m.
After the show we took the subway to lower Manhattan to search for 55 Wall Street. Jens' father, Poul, spent three years (1928-31) in the U.S. working for the National City Bank at that address. As a 24-year old, he ...
... 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 ...
... succumbed to a bronchial disorder within hours of their birth. It made me keen to explore New London to see if there was any trove of meaning beyond of what I'd normally dismiss as a curious coincidence.
As it turned out, none. Mind you, it's not like we had time to dust for finger-prints. We were gone the next day, up the 95 heading for lunch in the sweet town of Providence. Over a swell alfresco Italian meal we reflected on the former whaling town of New London, ...