Fall breezes ripple through ragweed and yarrow, as goldenrod announces its presence and sunflowers bend low their yellow-green heads. Summer has passed, as work calls tourists back and quietness overtakes Provincetown. In the silence and unexpected stillness, it’s a good time to begin this blog.
Postcards from Provincetown brings to life the tastes and flavors, the scents and sensations that permeate this town. It offers a behind-the-scenes look up and down Commercial Street, upon the boats and docks at MacMillan and Fisherman’s Piers, and along the dunes and ponds edging the National Seashore. It also presents insights and surprises gained from years of living with enthusiasm along this rare spit of land.
So join me in seeing Provincetown from a different vantage point. Welcome aboard!
I was a waitress at the “Old Reliable Fish House” in 1980. A fun job! Visited last week and couldn’t believe how bad the building looked. What a shame. Who owns it? Why don’t they fix it or tear it down?
Finally bought an oil painting of Provincetown. Had been on my to-do list.