The annual Buzzards Bay Scallop Festival was held last weekend. I didn't really want to go because of the extra cost and besides, I'm allergic to shellfish. But I did have to go to the bank over that weekend and rather than try to fight to find a parking space, I walked down from the house. First passed this festive minivan in one of the parking lots.
Not sure if they were enthusiastic tourists or residents, but clearly they love it here and they are against the wind farms.
Most of the antique shops had some of their wares out on the sidewalk.
Soooo tempted to buy this one but I took a snappy instead. I love how it looks old, but includes the World Series wins of 2004 and 2007.
Town was just a tad on the crowded side.
I can't wait to stroll down Main Street again this year and see if anyone has decorations out! This was a positive sign!
1966 Plymouth Fury, named 'Betsy'.
On my street.
These are the only flowers left blooming in my yard.
Where some tiny red berries fell off.
These tiny berries look like little red, orange and green peppers.