Home from Old Cape Cod

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. Well, that's an exaggeration but today was basically a nice day if you don't count a couple of upsets involving a 9-year-old little sis knocking Maine blueberries all over the back seat and a newly minted 21-year-old sis having a meltdown over it, just as our Cape Cod neighbors walked by. But all's well that ends well and it did end well. Good night, more tomorrow.