Yes, you read that correctly.

 

 

We visited the Knob.

 

 

I admit to being Knob ignorant before a local told us about it….

 

 

But it was our last full day on the Cape and it was on our way to Woods Hole, so why not?

 

 

Of course I wasn’t exactly dressed for hiking…

 

 

But I never let improper footwear get in the way of a good time.

 

 

Most of the trek was through the woods.

 

 

But there were a few scenic spots along the way.

 

 

And a few blisters in the making later…

 

 

There it was.

 

 

The Knob.

 

 

And one adorable…

 

 

Very photogenic dog.

 

 

Who I made friends with while the husband…

 

 

Started talking politics with a nice guy we met along the way.

45 minutes and numerous dog photos later…

 

 

I finally got him on the move again.

 

 

Did I mention it was freezing cold with a biting wind?

Well, it was.

 

 

But we made it to the Knob….

 

 

Where I was glad to see they cared about their rocks.

 

 

Some Instagram girls were there ahead of us, making the most of the backdrop.

 

 

Until the husband promptly ruined it for them.

 

 

Well, if you insist.

 

 

The view from the Knob.

 

 

Knob seen and photographed, we headed back.

 

 

With the inventor of Trip Advisor’s house in the distance.

 

 

Duly warned against rock theft, we continued back to the car…

 

 

And peaceful Quissett Harbor.