The vacation is close to it's end. Tomorrow's the last full day. I finished reading David Hackett Fisher's, Washington's Crossing, and I've just started Walter Isaacsons's Benjamin Franklin. Reading 18th Century history on Block Island is sort of fun (at least for me) because, although there are very few relics from that era on the island, it was populated at that time by crazy people hardy folk and it isn't too hard to imagine just how hardy they had to be to survive.
Anyway, here's a pic I took on a bike ride today through Rodman's Hollow, down to the bluffs on the south of the island. Not shabby, eh?
