pat said:
Does anyone remember those old derelict cars on the side of the road just beyond Marigot proper but before you officially left town heading towards Cripple Gate? I don't think we ever drove by that "landmark" that there weren't at least three or four goats (or were they sheep?) climbing all over them.
Speaking of goats and cars---remember "goat Grates" at Little Bay Racket Club to keep goats from coming inside property. And we remember asking for "Mountain View" at Great Bay Hotel not because it was cheaper than water view, but to sit on balcony and watch goats climb over car hoods and sleep on car roofs.
Also used to sit in the dark and listen to arguments from husbands who thought wives had spent too much on Front St. as they walked back to hotel.
