Day 185… Yesterday afternoon, we all went our separate ways for a change. I was determined to walk across the Provincetown Causeway to see the Wood End Light House out on Long Point. The others were equally determined not to. If Cape Cod is the flexed arm coming out of the shoulder of Massachusetts as a whole, then Long Point is the very tip of its longest finger. Ever since I first saw the lighthouse in the distance years ago, I’ve wanted to walk out to see it. Mainly, I think, because it didn’t look easy to get to.
“We have more than enough to survive this too”
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from within 🙏❤️