Behind the (not so historic) grist mill? A path….
That turned out to be more historical than the building we paid to see.
It was a lovely walk….
That followed the brook.
The murals were fun.
And certainly brightened up the underpass.
The path led to a park.
And I have to admit I’ve always been a sucker for a good park.
Maybe it’s because I grew up in New Jersey where large properties are for the uber rich.
Maybe it’s because parks are always a refuge of green open space in the middle of a city.
Maybe it’s because you can tell a lot about a place by what they display in their parks….
Like this statue dedicated to the many immigrants who have flocked to our shores.
Maybe it’s because it’s just a nice place to walk your dog…
Whatever the reason, it was a nice way to approach downtown Plymouth and the harbor.
Where I’d finally get to lay eyes the most famous rock of all time…
Plymouth Rock!
Come on…
You had to know that was coming, right?
Was “that” The Rock I waited all this time – to see?
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You knew I couldn’t go to Plymouth without seeing the most famous rock in America!
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Not quite the American Gibraltar…Happy New Year
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Not even close!
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Well?? Where is the photo????
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I’m building suspense….
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The suspense is terrible …I hope it will last ~Willy Wonka
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Since my vacation posts go on forever… it just might.
😄
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WHAT????
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See? It’s working…
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Ha! Now that’s the way to return to the rocks.
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I couldn’t let my readers down…
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If the ships landed at “that” Rock, they were smaller than I imagined. ***haha
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Fish murals!!! Can food be far behind?!?!?
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Good things come to those who wait…
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Fish murals!!! Can food be next???? Seeing THE rock has to make someone–anyone–hungry!!
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You would think…..
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Well finally, a rock……can’t wait! Lol
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I fear I’ve passed on my rock addiction to my readers.
Please try to ween yourself off them gently. The next vacation series will be basically rock free.
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What!?! You’re making us go into rock rehab! That’s just cruel….😡
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Rock rehab, yes.
But it’s winter, and all my rocks are covered in snow…. so if it helps, I’ll be suffering right along with you.
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… somehow, I always thought it would be … well … bigger. I guess that is why they named it after a sedan and not a Peterbuilt ….
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I did too!
I was expecting a grand rock….. and all I got was a pebble.
😕
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Speaking of Plymouth Rock…..
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Sorry, wrong clip. I’ll try again….
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Okay… with that I got “Easy and hard languages & the British Foreign Office.”
I’m guessing that’s not what you intended?
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I give up with the link, which was supposed to be a Youtube clip of the Cole Porter song ANYTHING GOES. Here’s the pertinent verse from the song:
Times have changed
And we’ve often rewound the clock
Since the Puritans got a shock
When they landed on Plymouth Rock.
If today
Any shock they would try to stem,
‘Stead of landing on Plymouth Rock,
Plymouth Rock would land on them.
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It might, but from the look of it…. it wouldn’t do much damage!
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It really is a lovely park. Great shots!
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