Chatham, not Catham

Last summer I went to Martha's Vineyard and after a summer of working, I knew that I needed to get back to the water. Fortunately, I was able to drag my grandmother down to the Cape this week and explore. It ended up being the perfect day (and a lot better than the scorching heat in Boston). Between Martha's Vineyard and Cape Cod where I spent the most time as a youngster (sorry Nantucket, I've never had the pleasure of meeting you) I am head over heels in love. Between the food, shingles on the houses, hydrangeas and white picket fences and picture perfect beaches, it's heaven on Earth. 

We went to Chatham, a place I had not been to in forever and could not pronounce for the life of me (like most other places in Massachusetts - btw it's WOO-ster not WOR-chest-er). I've been pretty good about vlogging the last couple of days, so look for one tomorrow!

So uhh, I can move in soon, right?

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 Have a great day and Happy National Black Cat Day! (Sorry, but I had to.)

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