The thespians, set designers and musicians presented Irving Berlin’s “White Christmas” this weekend to a packed and appreciative audience. Kudos to all!
Ice on West Falmouth Harbor
Ice on West Falmouth Harbor this past Sunday. Brrr! But the gulls still gotta eat! This one was slamming a clam on the West Falmouth Dock.
West Falmouth Library House Tour
West Falmouth Library House Tour Sunday had lots of enthusiastic participants as always. I was a docent at 101 Old Dock Rd. Rita Pacheco staged it for the tour, with thoughtfulness and elan. A feast for the eyes and senses! Kudos to the committee and volunteers who work so hard to make this annual event such a success!
Looking out the window of the historic Mill House toward the ice-encrusted harbor, during the West Falmouth Library House Tour.
The historic Mill House on West Falmouth Harbor. In 19 years have probably driven by it a couple of thousand times, and had no clue how charming it was inside. Not much updating, and so very captivating!
This pianist was at the Wild Harbor Rd house. Musicians were at all the homes, the library and church. So many talented people in our community who share generously!
Falmouth Clippers Football in Championship Game at Gillette Stadium!
Go Clippers! Championship fight Sat. on the hallowed turf of Gillette Stadium between undefeated Falmouth Clippers and equally undefeated Marblehead Magicians. It’s a cliff-hanger, nail- biter and will almost certainly be an exciting game between two talented teams. We send off our guys with a police escort at 12:15 to go to the game of their lives in a place few probably ever dreamed they might play in – Gillette Stadium!
Cross fingers, hold breath, pray, send good karma – do whatever you do to let our guys know the entire town is thrilled for them. God bless America, the land of opportunity, where hard work can bring young men to a place they probably never even dreamed of playing in. The guys earned this, we – all 32,000 of us – are bursting with pride.
GO CLIPPERS!!!๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โผ๏ธโผ๏ธโผ๏ธ
A Doggie Thanksgiving…
The turkey drippings were irresistible to my newest granddog, Shep. And he is irresistible to all of us. The turkey, perhaps the tastiest ever, was a distant second to Shep’s frolics. The chickens could have cared less. Where’s OUR dinner?
- « Previous Page
- 1
- …
- 107
- 108
- 109
- 110
- 111
- …
- 115
- Next Page »