The ride today would take us from Boston to Provincetown, Massachusetts. We got out of the Boston traffic as quickly as we could and heading east, Paul and I hit the coast first at a place called Nantasket, near Hull Bay. By the time we got there, the lobsters were on the beach, guilty of sitting out in the sun for too long with their city-white skins.
We didn’t stay at the beach long. Black T shirts and hot sun don’t mix, so we were soon on the road again. We passed this great looking house near Hull Town and had to turn around to take a photo. I love the way they have used the rocks as a huge feature – in fact part of the house sits on the rock....
Next we went to see the National Monument to the Forefathers in Plymouth, Massachusetts. This is located in a residential area and we stopped our bikes to go take a look when the woman who lives in the house opposite took pity on what was obviously two heat-weary looking bikers and very kindly offered us some iced water – how kind was she! The monument is somewhat strange as it looks roman, but it was sculpted in Plymouth between 1859 and 1889, although I am not sure why it took so long. There is a large plinth at its base which depicts the Pilgrims and the principles upon which the Pilgrims founded their Commonwealth. The main inscription reads “National Monument to the Forefathers. Erected by a grateful people in remembrance of their labors, sacrifices and sufferings for the cause of civil and religious liberty.” Stirring stuff. It is worthwhile going to see....
Just before we turned north onto Cape Cod, we saw these fantastic house built on stilts right on the beach. They look terrific in the hot summer weather, but they probably take a bettering in the winter. Very cool though....
Soon we were heading north on the glacier formed peninsular of Cape Cod. This is a huge barrier protecting the Massachusetts coast from the ravages of the Atlantic Ocean. It is indeed a special place with its beautiful villages and its sand dunes to the north. I imagine that many people simply take the main Route 6 north through Cape Cod, but this does it a terrible injustice, for the smaller roads wind through villages, small harbour towns and some stunning scenery. As ever, I try to avoid the main roads and with my buddy Paul, we found some treasures. Here is the Barnstable County Courthouse which was built in 1831 and is listed on the National Register of Historic Places....
We were by now getting very hot as the temperature soared well into the nineties. We had heard about a place called the Beachcombers Bar, so out of a sense of trying to see all of the sights, we headed straight for it and it was packed....
There are some pretty impressive looking sand dunes near the bar.....
We then rode on to Provincetown, which everybody in these parts calls P Town. This sits at the very end of the Cape Cod peninsular and is well known for its gay residents and visitors. I liked P Town as it has no pretentions, it does attempt to hide from its gay lifestyle and indeed it shouts loudly about what it is and what it stands for. There are terrific shops and restaurants that cater for both residents and tourists alike. People watching is a great thing to do and you certainly see some, well let’s just call them “interesting” sights. A very lively place indeed and one that I would like to bring my wife Jackie to see. It would not I admit be everyone’s cup of tea, but it was fun all the same. We had dinner in a restaurant on the main street and had a drink afterwards in a gay karaoke bar – priceless!
Here are a few photos from P Town, which definitely goes down in my book as a cool place...
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No, it cannot be THAT hot!!
Well, if day 13 was hot, the day 14 was a scorcher! The temperature gauge on my bike read 107F. That wasn’t in the shade so officially it wasn’t that hot, but as I wasn’t in the shade either, then I felt that hot! I kept drinking liquids to replace those I was sweating away! I hope it cools down soon as today wasn’t pleasant, especially when we got caught up in traffic.
Today was another long day, but I only did 167 miles. That doesn’t sound a lot, but it is when you consider I don’t generally ride on anything larger than a two lane road. This way, when riding, I can see a heck of a lot of things, but it can be very slow and it was today – frustratingly slow at times. Paul and I left the Provincetown Inn at around 10am and the 167miles wasn’t completed until 6pm – 8 hours of riding / stopping to see things makes for a long and tiring day, especially in this heat.
Paul and I started off this morning by looking at the coastline at P Town. There are great beaches here with clean sand that young kids would absolutely adore. Here are a few photos of the area. The monument is a 200 ish foot high monument to the Pilgrims. Quite how this is meant to represent the Pilgrims, I am not sure – it just looks very phallic to me, which I guess is just about what you would expect from P Town....
Dying of thirst, we then wanted to check out a bar / restaurant in a place called Wellfleet that has an interesting name – it simply calls itself the Bookstore and Restaurant. We walked in at 11am to be told they didn’t open until 1130 but using some English charm, we persuaded the very pretty waitress to give us some drinks. I never did work out what the relevance of calling it a bookstore was, as I didn’t see one book in the whole place....
As we were leaving Wellfleet we saw this restaurant, which as you can see has a rather interesting piece of art(?) on its exterior....
There sure is a lot of sand around here....
Paul might want to elaborate on this story, but I will try to get it as accurate as I can. He and his wife Sarah went to a place called Chatham in Cape Cod a few winters ago and they stood outside the lighthouse there and posed for a photograph. Sometime later the two of them were looking through old photos and they found a photo of Paul and his family when they were standing outside the same lighthouse in almost an identical position 38 years previously! It seemed obvious to use that we needed to get a new picture of Paul standing in the same place, so here it is....
Finally for today, some of my readers may remember that I have an AC Cobra. Not a real AC Cobra but a replica. Here it is....
That car was produced as a kit and then assembled (not be me) and the makers of the kit were a company called Factory Five Racing. They are based in Wareham in Massachusetts and it just so happened (no it didn’t, as I planned it that way!) that Paul and I were in the area where Factory Five are, so we called in to see them and we were given a guided tour of their facilities. This was fascinating stuff. A couple of photos from their welding shop....
A very complicated looking jig for a chassis....
This is why the jig needs to be complicated, Here is a finished chassis and just look at how complex it is, Remember, these chassis are made by hand....
A few pictures from their fibreglass body shop....
The metal work department....
Finally, to show the end results that somebody can achieve if you buy one of their kits, Factory Five have a small showroom of completed cars....
Immediately following the tour at Factory Five, Paul and I went our separate ways. Paul had to return to London to get back to work, so he headed north to Boston in order to fly back to London and I carried on south, stooping in Newport, Rhode Island. It was a real pleasure having Paul to ride with me for the first part of the tour and it seemed strange to them ride away on my own. I would like to say thanks to Paul for being a great riding companion – we get on well, agree about most things and have similar tastes, so he is the ideal riding partner – cheers mate, see you back in London and good luck with that baby of yours and Sarah’s!
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