One night in Cape Cod
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I drove from Providence, RI to Provincetown, MA. The ride up there was picture perfect. Wind turbines are so cool to see in person, just spinning away in the distant. I took a little pit stop at a road stop, because I really needed to rest my arms. It was also great taking a breather and nibbling on my dried snacks.
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Then it was back on the highway for me!
It felt like it was taking a long time to get up to Provincetown. I kept passing all the little cape towns on the way, wondering if I am even close to my destination.
Driving into Provincetown was quite picturesque; rows of beautiful homes off the highway surrounded by dunes on both sides. It was like something out of dream... no really, I think I dreamed I been there before.
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Well, driving through downtown was a bit hectic. The roads are really small, and there are so many people walking up and down on Commercial Street. Lucky for me, the inn wasn't really far down.
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The inn I stayed at was really charming. My room was quaint and small, but still plenty room for just me. I adored the beautiful large windows with green venetian blinds. My room had a little sink that was really convenient, because the bathroom was shared with other guests on the same floor.
After getting settled, it was time to go out on the town. I went in some beach shops, with the typical fun things like tie-dye shirts, incenses...The other shops I went to were more or less the same.
My main mission was to find food! I wanted really fresh seafood. After walking up & down Commercial I decided to go to Beatys.
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I got a great lemon drink, just the cool down I needed. It was pretty empty at the bar area, with just a couple from Jersey & the bartender. We all struck up a conversation about P-town and what brought us here. I was told to go to Key West because the party scene is really out of this world. So I might think about making a trip down there eventually. My food was really good. The bartender gave a me a run down about where to go at night.
After my meal, I went back to the inn. They are really good about lending out bikes. I haven't been on a bike since forever! I guess I would say it's been at least twelve good years....
So I had an interesting ride. I rode in swivels down Commercial, I wanted to bike to the beach. I ran into some nice townies. I didn't actually run into them, thank goodness, because I did have some close calls with people and cars.
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I stopped at Pilgrims Park for quick stop. Then I biked up the highway to Herring Cove. It was really a pleasant ride. There were high dunes off the side of one winding road.
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Then I took a bike path to the beach. I did run into a little median, it came out of nowhere. I did see it from a far but couldn't steer the bike the other way. Luckily no one was around to see it, I definitely did the whole looking over my shoulder thing. Phew.
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I parked my bike on a bike rack. Then went down a sandy path to the water. It was a radiant view, the sun was just starting to set. I found some really great shells on the beach. The water was icy cold, I knew it was going to be. But what's the point of going to the beach if you're not going to step your little toes in there.
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I didn't stay to watch the entire sunset, because I didn't want to bike in the dark. I was already bumping into medians at day, I could only imagine how night biking would be for me.
I got back to the inn, in good time. It was cool seeing the same nice townies on the way back to town.
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Then I went to a bar. It was a lot of fun going to a local bar. I haven't had calamari in forever!! ! My bartender was great.. can I add quite cute as well. He made me a pretty strong drink. He said he likes to make them as strong as he can without them tasting like crap. See, he's a charmer!
Then it was back to the inn for me, for much needed sleep since I had to be back in Providence by noon.