Welcome to My Red Cape. Long ago in another time my husband Jack and I lived in a little old red house. It was the stuff of dreams to us for the few years that we were there. I live there still a number of hours every day in imagination, with old dolls and paintings and fabrics and feather trees. I draw inspiration and happiness from the memories of that space in time and share some of it here with friends who remember how to step with Alice through the looking glass and take delight in whimsies and antiquities. ~Edyth O’Neill

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Massachusetts beautiful

Peggy, one of my hostesses met me at Boston Logan airport along with her husband Dennis, a man after my own heart. He had put his favorite bear in my room to keep me company. They moved my things into Peggy's sister Cathy's lovely guest house. Peggy and Dennis have a precious early gambrel home known as the house at the head of the cove and it is featured with many pictures inside and out in the white pine series books.

A drive around Cape Ann followed by dinner completed a long but sweet day.

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