Susie, Mary and Mallory together one more time

It was just yesterday that Susie drove up to Westborough, MA, to spend a little quality time with her sister Mary before she heads off to a new life in Texas this summer. The smiles it all, eh?

(A friend of Mallory's, Mary's daughter stopped by and snapped this photo with Susie's camera.)

l-r: Mary, Mallory and Susie

So much time slips by and we have no idea why
Or where it goes
No one knows

Purgatory Chasm

Located in south Massachusetts, just west of Northbridge and near Manchaug ("come one come all, see tha half-man, half-chaug. . . "), this wonderful maze of rocks, boulders, and flora all welded together into grotesque and occasionally beautiful shapes that just cry out to climbed over, Purgatory Chasm is one fantastic park.

(Although it is a curiosity that the Devil seems to own so much here: the Devil's Coffin, the Devil's Pulpit, the Devil's Corncrib, the Devil's Toilet Paper Roll, the Devil's Handkercheif, the Devil's. . . )

Anyway, we just had to go back after all these years.

And so we did.

A perfect summer evening in Narragansett

It was a gorgeous Saturday afternoon,with a  perfect coolness to the air even in the warmth of the sun, as we plunged through downtown Newport from Sachuest Wildlife Refuge, heading west. Traffic was light, though, and we soon found ourselves crossing the bridge to Jamestown Island,and then  zipping across another bridge (named Verranzano rather like it's larger twin in New York) and at last south on Route 1 to Narragansett.

We soon pulled into Barbara's driveway, unloaded our cooler and kicked off a wondrful evening of musings about life with Andrea, Barbara, "cousin" Matt and his girlfriend Maggie, eating scrumptious shrimp and salad (finished off with a Susie dessert), all while sitting outside taking in the glories of a late spring evening at the beach.

Wish you could have been there.

Breton shortbread berry tart

Andrea

Susie

Matt

Sachuest Wildlife Refuge

If you're coming south into Rhode Island, heading toward Newport and you come down Rte 138 to 138A scheming to come into the city from the backdoor, you're likely to turn right on 138A just before you hit the water and head straight west into Newport, past Eastons Beach and the Cliff Walk.

If, on the other hand, you turn left and drive east for about a mile or so, skipping the public beach, you'll find yourself in the tiny but very dramatic little world of Sachuest Wildlife Refuge, a finger of land pointing out to sea.

Looking toward Newport

Hmmm - what's that on my shoe?

Looking toward Newport and south

Looking south

You've been warned

Newport Cliff Walk

The weather here in the "Grit 'n Grime" State has been odd to say the least: one day in the 90s next in the 50s -- and lately the rain has been unending or so it seems. Anyway, about ten days ago we took advantage of a gorgeous afternoon to stroll a portion of the Newport Cliff Walk. Parking was, naturally, a bit of a challenge but it was a grand day for a walk so it mattered little that we had to walk a bit to, well, walk a bit.

So, we strolled for the better part of an hour and then cut up through the quiet of Salve Regina University and back to our car, just off of Bellevue Avenue.