Above and below the photos taken from the ferry that took me from Boston over to Provincetown in mid-August, already nearly three months ago and on a much warmer, sunnier day than any I’ve experienced here in northern Europe recently :-). Since it was my very first time back in P’town in a close to a decade, this approach to the dock felt special for me.
Mid-August’s flight to Boston — same as the last entry, but now we’ve crossed the Atlantic and are over what I’m choosing to categorize as Maine, until someone can correct me.
Splurging our last photos of that lovely early-morning walk around Boston harbor in mid-August all on this post, given that we’ve since accumulated many photos well suited to this series on two trips to Geneva, plus the usual Amsterdam opportunities and more 🙂
One of the very many pleasures of spending many days on this lovely little island is the ability to quietly watch the light, weather, tides and vibe of the island and its surrounding seas endlessly shift…
(so much world, so little time....) 