~Sunday~ Bob made breakfast for our guests today—scrambled eggs & sausage. I buttered and lightly pan-toasted some massa—Portuguese sweet bread. We served it all with a side of mimosas.
Before they headed back to Dorchester, Boston, we made the short ride to Nauset Beach so Maggie and Phil could see the beach.
We saw a bunch of birds out a ways on the water, and a seal very close to shore. I hope it was on high alert:
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And down on the beach, we saw this perplexing sight:
That bird had one broken leg, and it was chowing down on that young buck.
Maggie and Phil headed out from the beach. Back at the house, Bob and I had a relaxing afternoon that included a nap and a game of IRL Scrabble accompanied by happy hour.
For dinner, we had the leftovers of the meal Maggie made and brought yesterday.
In the evening, Bob (re-)watched Airport, and I finished my 61st book of the year, Olive, Again.
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