Our little villa was a sweet place to wake up in! Having arrived in the dark of night, we
crawled through the twists and turns of the cobblestoned alleys. We ran inside, up and down the stairs, and
Katherina exclaimed that it felt a little like Christmas morning. For never having been able to share a
Christmas morning with THIS cousin, it felt pretty invigorating. We threw our bags inside and crawled to the
ocean. The rhythmic crashing of the
waves felt ancestral, being so close to Plymouth, Massachusetts where our
Pilgrim family landed in 1620.
The rain that greeted us in the morning told us that our day
at the beach would have to wait, but luckily Mia had already researched what
our rainy day expedition should be… a trip into Hyannis and the John F. Kennedy
museum (http://jfkhyannismuseum.org). It was just a bonus that the Kennedy Museum
was connected to the Cape Cod Hall of Fame Baseball Museum (http://v2.capecodbaseball.org). I have always been fascinated by the Kennedy
Family, and my love for baseball is… well, it is legendary!
I am so glad that I had a chance to go to this museum. So often we think, maybe just I think … that
the Kennedys are like royalty in a lot of ways, but what I took away from this experience
is that they are regular people with big dreams inspired by this beautiful
place. “The sea and shores of Hyannis
Port inspired our 35th President like no other place on earth.” I looked at all of these pictures of the
Kennedys out on the water and having family celebrations.
Places do inspire us, don’t they? So many writers are associated with the
places where they live and write because the settings of their novels become
like another character in the story. I feel
that way when I am at Miles Pond. When I
am at the Pond, I always want to share it with others. I always think about how it would be a great
place for a retreat center or a Boy Scout camp.
When we visit these inspirational places, we want to be out
in them, and my next favorite part of this outing had to be when we picnicked in
the rain out of the back of the car. I
guess we do this in Scouts all the time, but this repast felt extraordinary and
special. I discovered the American Dream, a powerful igniter
of ambition for the past generation, all over again in downtown Hyannis this
day through the eyes of my Swedish cousins.
It’s okay to dream… Mark Twain once said, "Twenty years from now you will be
more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you
did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch
the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
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