Author: Pat D

We stumbled upon the Mother of Grace Club’s annual celebration last weekend and found it delightful. I understand their motto is Pray for Peace and that the members direct their prayers to keep our military safe from harm. As I do not speak Italian, I could not understand most of what was being said during this part of the celebration, but I can attest to the sincerity and beauty of the celebration.

Awaiting the return of the procession:

Escorting Blessed Mother of Grace on her birthday:

Young and old alike participated:

Re-placing the statue with great care and reverence:

Celebrating:

Singing the special song:

Joyous celebration enjoyed by all.

The beauty of this scene sent me back to the books to refresh my memory of the mythological story of Arethusa, a Greek myth of transformation into water.  This picture seems to demonstrate that very transformation from vessel to reflection to seawater.

September 11 2001 is a day many of us will never forget.  It was a pivotal turning point in our shared history, much like the JFK assassination was for those of an earlier generation. But, since 17 years  have now gone by, this means students currently in high schools and even college have no memories of that day.  Perhaps that is a blessing, as the images are cruel and devastating. The tragedy and the resulting impacts changed daily life forever. We are divided by those who recall federal buildings lacking concrete barriers and airplane travel without pat-downs and those who have never known anything else.

But, we must NEVER forget the lives lost and changed on that fateful day.  Pause a moment in your busy lives to remember, pray,  or share a story.  A remembrance ceremony is scheduled for at City Hall this morning at 9 AM, followed by a gathering at the Fire Department on School Street.

Sometimes when you have a glass jar full of candies…….

your eye is drawn directly to the pretty red one in the middle.

I am fascinated by the camouflage techniques Mother Nature has granted to the creatures in our backyards. You just need to take the time and let them reveal themselves to you.

One recent humid day, I decided to go out to Halibut Point for a visit.  I had not been there in a while and my heart was aching a bit for the majestic vista at the end of the trail. I was very surprised and secretly grateful to see I was one of only a few cars in the parking lot.

Unfortunately the path was littered with the remains of inconsiderate pet owners but I was looking forward to the view and the breeze that awaited me ahead.

A sight for sore eyes, but onwards toward the ocean breeze.

AHHHH. A cooler breeze, amazing view, time to contemplate.

The lighthouse and visitors center is being renovated, but the restoration of body and soul was well worth the price of parking. I recommend a visit. Perhaps I’ll see you there!

Looks like fun!

This sounds like a great event! Here’s the link for tickets and more info:  http://shop.historicnewengland.org/COG-LIPIZZAN-MTX-A-8185/

I’ll admit these startled me a little at first, so I guess they are doing their job.

They even have intimidating claws!

My sister was here visiting recently, and we found ourselves admiring the beauty of Our Lady of Good Voyage church.  As we were getting into the car intending to hunt for some sunset photos, a gentleman approached us to offer to share his view of Gloucester harbor at sunset.  We gave it careful consideration and took him up on his generous offer.

Our new friend, Bob, was not kidding around about the spectacular view. Although the sunset that evening was hazy, his hospitality was anything but! Our hesitance was rewarded with great conversation and new friendship.  It’s always wonderful to meet new people and share stories.  Thank you Bob for sharing your home and mostly for just being a nice guy!  I hope we meet again.

Such a pretty place to think, exercise, people-watch!

This equine seems to have lost his equilibrium. He is upright now and we’re glad to see it.

It’s always interesting at the Railways.

John McCain’s death brings to mind patriotism, so my eye (and camera) turn toward the boulevard flags. It’s worth a minute to remember these flags have been dedicated to loved ones and represent people’s hopes and lives.  Here’s in memory of Mary L. Crowingshield.

We came across this event on Saturday. We were told it’s a 4 mile race starting and ending at Pavilion Beach. There was a great turnout and the contestants were real troupers!

The Harbormaster helped keep everyone safe

I introduced by sister to Rafe’s Chasm recently. A departing fisherman noted there had been “no keepers” that day.  I beg to differ at least in regard to beauty and peace.  Rafe’s Chasm is a keeper in all ways……….

We weren’t the only ones enjoying the day out there.

It’s delightful to find these!

This,  however, I would put in the category of “No Keepers”. You’d think I’d be used to odd sights by now, but no…….

Sunflowers are showing off at Colby Farm in Newbury. This is a tremendous photo op: perfect setting for Christmas card photos, friends, engaged couples……or two sisters with cameras and crystal balls.

There is a $10 charge to park your car and an easy walk to the stars of the show in the field.  It’s an impressive sight. You just have to smile when  you see them!

Romeo was found yesterday in Rockport as part of their regular Thursday ride from Epping New Hampshire. That’s Retired Old Motorcyclists Eating Out. And yes, their wives and partners apparently allow them to wear those shirts! 🙂 Thanks to FOB Paula Ryan O’Brien for her on-the`spot photography!

Leader of the pack:

Fred Thibeau says “Hello!” to the Gallaghers of Two Sisters fame.

Ride on guys! Great meeting you.