The day dawned gray and blustery, yet still managed to be uncomfortably humid. Even so, we set an alarm to walk the dogs early so that we could get out there and get going, but first we were stalled by french toast with fresh peaches for breakfast, and next we were disappointed by the rug installer who promised to be here and gone by noon, and then there was a hair appointment and those movie tickets we purchased the day before.
In the between times, I scanned my book for places we might quickly visit, but nothing presented itself. The closest attraction, a haunted church-funeral home-museum, didn't open until 5 for scary tours, so we were out of luck. Tomorrow is going to be a success, though, I know it. The plan is to actually go to Olcott Beach and try the new lobster roll joint there. (But only if those screen doors get delivered in time.) 🤞🏻
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