Saturday, August 26, 2006
Cape Cod
Cap de setmana del 28 de Juliol a Cape Cod, el "cabo del bacalao": platges de sorra blanca, un ambientillo vacacional digne de disfrutar. No sorpren que sigui el lloc d'estiueig preferit dels bostonians, ni que a finals del segle XIX s'hi formes una colònia d'artistes i escriptors que buscaven la soletat i l'inspiració.
Weekend in Cape Cod on July 28th. Its name stands by the big amount of cods in their seas. The seacoast of Cape Cod consists of wide, sandy beaches, a significant portion of this coastline—already slated for housing subdivisions—was made a part of the Cape Cod National Seashore. It experiences a tourist explosion each summer which is really worth to visit. It´s not surprising that it is the favorite summer place for residents in the Boston-area, and the destination (in late XIX) for an emerging colony of artists and writters looking for loneliness and inspiration.
Vem passar per Sandwich, Falmouth, on podriem haver fet de paparazzi a la busca del famoso en su mansion, però vem preferir anar a la platja a fer un cop d'ull. Però com que teniem gana no ens hi vem estar gaire, i vem continuar el nostre cami.
We went throught Sandwich, and Falmouth, where we could pretend to be a paparazzi taking pictures on US celebrities in their mansions. But we chose to have a quick look at the beach, and keept going because we were hungry.
Anàvem conduint tot xino-xano fins que una colla de (piiiip) que circulaven en sentit contrari, es van sortir del seu carril i se'ns van tirar a sobre, per sort un itrèpid i cautelós conductor com jo, vaig fer un cop de volant i el xoc va ser entre els miralls retrovisors dels dos cotxes. Les molt (piiiiip) no van ni baixar del cotxe, i quan ho van fer va ser per tirar un escopit a terra, després a sobre vem trucar a la poli i li van dir que havia estat culpa meva que m'havia sortit del carril... no fare cap mes comentari perquè me´ls he de auto-sensurar i no em surt a compte ;-) Per sort tot es va solucionar amb una visita a Hertz i cotxe nou, ens hi va portar el GPS, i jo que renegava dels GPSs!
We were driving when suddenly a group of f... b... who were driving in the oposite direction, went out of their lane and runned over our car. Fortunatelly, a careful driver like myself turned the wheel all of a sudden, and only both rear-view mirrors crashed. The f... b... didn´t even step out of the car and when they finally did, it was to spat out! Later, we called the cops and they told them it had been my fault! Unbelievable! No more comments on that topic because I get too upset. Anyway, the GPS showed us the way to the nearest Hertz office and it was all solved.
Vem passar la nit en un motel prop de Hyannis, on ens van dir "Passport? I don´t need it! just give me 70 bugs!" Molt bona gent per això.
We spend the night in a motel near Hyannis, where they told us:...the passport? we don´t need it! just bring me 70 bucs" very nice people btw.
Al dia següent vem continuar desde fins a la punteta, a Provincetown, passant per platges pre-cio-ses, és parc natural! vem fer uns banyets, llargues passejades per les platges i per Provincetown, ciutat gay i anti-bush, molt turística i un ambientillu xulo.
Ens ho vem passar pipa
The next day we went up to Provincetown, taking long walks along the so beautiful beaches, and into Provincetown, city pro-gay and anti-bush, very lively and worthy. We had a very good time
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