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Continuing on our cliff side stroll, there were warning signs…
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Which my husband always ignores.
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I swear the man has mountain goat DNA.
The views were lovely.
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The wild roses fragrant.
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And full of busy bumblebees.
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It’s a gorgeous walk and I highly recommend it if you’re ever in Newport.
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And though the views were stellar…
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It was what I found around the bend of this tree that made my day.
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A bunny!
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As someone who lives in Maine where bunnies are a rarity….
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This was a very pleasant surprise.
💕
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Up ahead?
The famous 40 steps…
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Which to he honest my husband and I were a bit too foot weary to explore.
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My goal was over there…the section of cliff walk that winds around the back of all the fabulous Bellevue Avenue “cottages” we’d been touring.
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First, a rest room break…
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And an oddly jagged rock wall.
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With a sadly poignant memorial.
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As we made our way to the much anticipated section, my husband stopped to talk.
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And talk, and talk, and talk.
So I quietly slithered away to explore a little further ahead.
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Only to discover the part of the cliff walk I was most looking forward to?
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Was closed for repairs and inaccessible.
A big boo to that!
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