So, I had a pretty good time at The Cape with my girlfriends. There are so many personalities, and some strong at that, that sometimes trips like this can go awry. One of my friends has a house on the water. It’s her parents’ and it’s been in the family for years. Another one of my friends rented the cottage across the street; both on the end of a dead end street. My first friend has known the family that owns that cottage for years, so she felt responsible. The second friend is a micromanager and made life stressful for us all. She ran the show, from the spa trip to the groceries, to how many times I could take a crap. Ha! Just kidding! I had you didn’t I?! It felt that way though.
The spa was unfreaking believable and the pedicure was the best I have ever had. The prices are now listed on the site, but up until we went, they weren’t. So when I said to put the twenty percent gratuity in my bill (I’ve always been a big tipper) I almost crapped my pants (micromanager told me not to yet…ha ha ha). For a once in a while splurge, it was well worth it.
I shopped in Hyannis and Chatham and did moderate damage. It was just nice for us to hang out. One of my friends and her family left on Tuesday, which then left room for another friend and her family and a single friend to show up. They are more micromanager’s friends, so it got somewhat tense after that. Micromanager tends to be exclusionary with these friends and forgets the rest of us. It’s historical, but now that I am older, I don’t like traveling nearly 100 or so miles to be ignored.
I did get closer with one of my girlies. She is a breast cancer survivor and we had really long talks together. Another one of my girlies didn’t realize that the friend she is visiting next month lives two miles from me, so she is coming over with her kidlet. Reconnection is nice.
Anyhoo…I will let my pictures tell the story now. Sorry, only for approved registered friends.
DENIEDI wonder where the next twenty years will bring us?

Thursday, July 3rd, 2008
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