Travelogue: Rockport, Massachusetts.

Sometimes in the midst of it all, I sometimes forget the importance of being earnest  curious. Here's to mid- Midterms week and a throwback to my favourite moment from freshman year. A second time just to see it all, eat it all and smell some salty air.

"Today you are you, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is youer than you," ~ Dr. Seuss

Rockport, Massachusetts. 

With squishy calamari

And New England's prideful lobster rolls

Where scallops are fried and ginormous...

And what I call chips are the good American fries.

All in a neighbourhood affair at The Red Skiff Seafood and Grill

Surrounded by a beach that holds true to its name, rocks. Rocks galore.

With glistening weeds of sea.

And the occasional jellyfish death.

When sleepytown meets childhood treats...

And smallish doors into Narnia

 that bring about the children we once forgot we were...

 Canon wars and fireworks shying away behind the blue gate.

To the journey home and painful reality of more midterms.

S.