Oysters Rockefeller. Holy Bananas… how have I not been exposed to these tasty little buggers before? Mom and I had lunch at a place called Turners (on the recommendation from two lovely gentlemen on our cruise last night) and apparently September is Oyster month.
Repeat Offender: Mom and I visited this garden the last time we were here… But it's provocative and not a little heartbreaking. |
Dark and Stormy and Sexy |
Also- hello Dark and Stormy's, it's nice to meet you. Where have you been all my life?
After a full day of touring, silly museum walking, and more witch stuff… I give you Salem, Day Two.
The strange and wonderful houses of Salem.. in all their overrun-return-to-nature glory. |
These buildings slay me! |
As does the most brilliant park and urban reclamation system the city has laced through it's streets. |
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