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Emerson by the Sea's veranda overlooks the pool and Atlantic |
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Scented irises?! Who knew! |
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Peonies -- my favorite flower |
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Flowers edged the garden of Emerson by the Sea Inn. June is a wonderful time to visit with so many plants in bloom |
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Wild roses get my attention |
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A path in Halibut Point State Park, a stroll that I think of as perfection |
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Lush plants along the paths in Halibut Point Park |
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Tien at a granite quarry now filled with water, encircled by trees, with the Atlantic in the background |
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I love the quarry and today's weather was ideal |
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A selfie while we enjoyed the ocean |
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Small crabshell and hubby |
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View into a tide pool -- tide pooling reminds me of childhood vacations with my family |
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I could have spent all day here |
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More tidepooling |
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An old cemetery in Rockport |
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Lovely vines in Bearskin Neck |
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Us |
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Wow, so many lobster traps on this pier! |
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Former grist mill on the right |
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Wild cichlid nest -- protective fish circled in red! |
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Yet another flower photo -- inhale! Can you smell it? |
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Statue of artist Fitz Henry Lane |
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Lighthouse |
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Three-masted schooner |
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Beautifully lit home at dusk with a crow on the roof |
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Another miserable night of sleep away from home and I miss my own
bed. We went down to breakfast early for
mushrooms and spinach quiche, sausages, choc chip and raspberry pancakes, fresh
fruit and coffee. From the enclosed
veranda, we enjoyed bright sunshine and a glorious morning. I took seconds of fruit and coffee to the
lawn, and we lazed on Adirondack chairs.
Tien finished his book while I inhaled peonies, irises and roses.
The irises were sooo fragrant! I
never knew before that irises could be scented.
We drove to Halibut Point State Park, site of the town’s old
granite quarry. This town is all about
granite and it's used everywhere. So
many beautiful tree-covered paths. One
opened to a body of water, like a giant pond, with smooth and flat sides where
granite was harvested. Trees surrounded
this, making it naturally and unnaturally fascinating. The weather was perfect and I could have
stayed there for hours. Beyond the
quarry was the Atlantic Ocean. What a
setting!
We walked trails and I collected leaves. We went to the ocean and scrambled gigantic
granite slabs along the water. Tide pools had some sea life, but we hiked to
another area where the tide pools were fuller. So many snails, barnacles, mussels, and not a
lot of seaweed! Tiny bugs moved on the
surface and congregated in small groups. We spent some time there and the temperature
rose. On a path back to the car, Tien
noticed a cache of spent walnut shells where an animal has been eating (while
watching TV, of course).
Our next stop was downtown Rockport. We parked near what
used to be an old grist mill and a pond with a charming bridge. In the pond Tien noticed wild cichlids
guarding their nests! How does my
husband know these things?! Many nests
were clearly visible in the shallow water.
How many more inhabited the pond, I wondered. We walked past an old cemetery, then stopped for
lunch. I was hungry! They served
yummy bread and corn bread. Tien had a
beer and corned beef sandwich. I had a lemon fizz (Limoncello, Prosecco
and soda water) and clam strips with fries. At a bead store I bought ceramic bats for my
niece Megan, and a few baubles for myself.
We walked around touristy Bearskin Neck, named for a bear that was killed
here hundreds of years ago. On a pier I
was astonished to see so many lobster cages.
When it was nearing time for dinner, we went to Gloucester
(remember the movie, The Perfect Storm). Shops were closed except for a gallery having
an opening for a talented artist named Gabrielle Barzaghi. Her work reminded me of Erica Daborn who lives
nearby. I’ve admired Erica's work since
the 1990s. We explored the waterfront
where a three-masted schooner made a nice view at dusk and we climbed a small
hill with a sculpture of 19th century artist Fitz Henry Lane looked
towards the sea. We finally found a restaurant
that interested our palates, but it was bustling with a 15-minute wait. More searching took us to Ohana, where the
chef combines French, Italian and Asian -- super-creative cooking and delicious
dishes. If only we could eat like this
regularly!
Tomorrow we head for home via Boston.
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