Dugan came out on the ferry Wednesday night, so we've been running around doing stuff, all the more fun because she's here.  Today we went out to Race Point and hiked back to Herring Cove.  (The shuttle conveniently covers those parts you don't feel like walking.)

Yesterday was Marcel's birthday, so we went down to Eastham to have dinner with him and Kristina.  They made a braised pork shoulder- truly spectacular.  His granddaughters are teaching him how to Skype- so they called and sang him happy birthday.