taking the boat over to a lobster pound, choosing your "lobbers" as Cupcake says, and eating them on the deck of the boat. (Only these three pictured actually eat them though. Zippy and I had grilled cheeses up front far away from potential Lobber Splatter & Smell.)Tuesday, July 19, 2011
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Go cupcake! We can all ride together soon. If only one of us lived somewhere a little FLATTER.
We're off to get our lobbers on the Cape next week. They don't do much for me either, though. Except in salad...
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