To Hull And Back

This morning we took a drive in order to get out of the way of the cleaning ladies who arrived to whip our apartment into spic and span shape.  We drove out to the town of Hull, which is on a spit of land off the South Shore, in the middle of Boston Harbor.  As you can see, there is a rather nice view of the city from there.  (Our building is the one beneath the red arrow.)  It doesn't look much like the Patricia Marie had much luck with her lobster pots, judging by her empty stern as she returned to her berth.