two days of rain

I don’t like iffy weather days on the Cape. But the last two days have posed no dilemma…lots of rain and heavy clouds. 

Non-beach weather almost always starts with gin—the kind you play, not drink. 

In another life, my mom could have made a fortune in Vegas.  She is definitely a better card player than I am, though my skills are improving.  My mom can remember every card played, and can even recall her hands from the past three games.  Me? Well, I can remember the last two or so cards played, and that’s about it.  But still, I am up five games to three.

I don't mind the rain.  

My mom and I drive to downtown Falmouth, or more precisely, Main Street. The street is dotted with stores, restaurants, American flags, and the Village Green.  This old New England town (first settled in 1660) still maintains some of its charm, despite the influx of tourists who visit in the summer.

 My first stop whenever I visit the Cape is always Maxwell's.  

I’ve been coming here for years, and am always greeted warmly by Dan, the owner.

My mom and I take advantage of the store's 50% off sale, and both of us get coats.  Mine is unlike anything in my closet.  It is not black or navy, but rather a 3-season geometric-patterned coat by Maliparmi, and Italian designer.

Mostly along Main Street are cutesy capey shops; these I walk by easily. .

And while I love lobster, its appeal as an ingredient has its limits.

After Maxwell's, my mom and I drive over to Mashpee Commons and have lunch at Bleu, my favorite restaurant here.  Its simple architecture belies its sophisticated fare.

After lunch, we walk around for a bit, then head home.  On the way, we stop by Crabapple’s, another favorite haunt. There, I pick up a chowder to go (their fish chowder is the best) and a slice of multi-berry pie... in case I'm hungry by dinner time.

As much as I love the beach, this is a pretty good way to spend a rainy day.  Or any day for that matter.  Just chillin' with my mom.