HOL 2: Then, there was good food

It's no secret that HOL requires eating.

We found this breakfast spot in Gloucester on Saturday morn,

and ate the best breakfast.

[We always say that, but really. It was good.]

Lobster omelette?

Lemon ricotta pancakes?

Thank you, we will.

And then when dinner rumblings hit,

we headed straight for Rockport's lobster shanty 

where you order yourself one straight from the tank,

where they throw it at you still dripping wet,

where you walk through their tiny "kitchen" to a picnic table out back,

and proceed to make "a proper mess" 

(in the words of Lisa Sweeney Taylor).

Then, why not get some ice cream 

in a little ocean view shack?

Why not, indeed.

Sunday morning found us where the locals go,

for a breakfast sufficient,

but coffee so delicious!