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The opening is enough to recognize this song from the album A Christmas Gift for You From Phil Spector. MP3 File yousendit

This is from 2006's Carols for a Christmas Eve. MP3 File yousendit

I thought them an odd combination until I listened. MP3 File yousendit

I know, I know!! Fill the comment section if you will, but I'm just having a bit of fun! MP3 File yousendit

Yup, this is the theme from Santa Claus Conquers the Martians, a horrendous movie I can't help but watch every year. Pia Zadora is a Martian child, and the Martian children... Wait, I'll stop here as I daren't say any more in case I spoil it for you. The song is from a vinyl Golden Record, an audio book, of the movie. MP3 File yousendit

This is one of the songs John mentioned in the comments section as being among his favorites. I figure the least I can do is play it for him. It is from her 2008 album Come Darkness, Come Light-Twelve Songs of Christmas. MP3 File yousendit

Today I am going to see the play A Christmas Carol with my sister then we're going out to dinner. The tradition of a Christmas event started a long while back but when we were adults, not kids. I have wonderful memories. It was usually the three of us: my mother, sister and I. When we last saw The Nutcracker, we were running late and hurrying. My mother said she couldn't move another step so we just about picked her by her elbows and carried her through the Common. Our seats that year were so...

The shock of my morning was when the shower water ran cold. I went down the cellar to find a leaking hot water heater. They're on their way was over an hour ago. I think I take this world too literally. Today is downright cold. It is winter cold and will stay this way all week. The heat is blasting and keeping me warm and cozy. Gracie stays out only a short while, no more lying on the grass in the sun. The deck looks abandoned. The furniture is covered, the flower boxes are put away and the...

I have the most assorted mix of Christmas songs so it is taking me the longest time to choose. This one, however, was easy. It is from a 1952 album called Deep, Crisp and Even. MP3 File yousendit

This is from an album called Vintage Christmas. MP3 File yousendit

It is two weeks until Christmas Eve, and it is time for Christmas here on Coffee. This one was played a few years ago, but I got a request for a replay. I figure Christmas is when wished come true. MP3 File yousendit

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We have sun, but its warmth is feeble. The morning is a cold one. When I went out earlier with Gracie, I could hear seagulls crying off in the distance. I figured they were bemoaning winter. The woods on the Cape are never deep or lush. Scrub oak and scrub pine do not make a forest primeval. In summer, the undergrowth lends a green touch to the bare spots, but in winter, the trees stand stark. I always think of it as Mother Nature's metaphor. I don't remember when I stopped believing in...

I have played this before, but it just seemed perfect for today anyway. MP3 File yousendit

This is old time music made new. Jim Kweskin even makes an appearance. The album is Texas Sheiks, released last September. MP3 File yousendit

It is an ugly day with wind and rain. Off-Cape they're getting snow. I'm been sitting here taking my time drinking coffee, reading the papers and listening to the Boston Pops so I didn't realize it was getting to be late morning. I hate the idea, but I do have to go out shortly. The larder is totally empty. For supper last night I had peanut butter on crackers. The tree is postponed until tomorrow. My sister outside of Boston is getting snow. She said it started with small flakes, then went to...

Having grown up in a family that values two things above all others, travel and education, I have done a considerable amount of traveling by both land and sea. At age seven, my mom and dad packed up the station wagon with my 11-year-old sister and I, and headed west for a 6-week road trip across the country. As we traversed the country, I perfected my map reading skills by following page by page the AAA Triptik route my father had assembled after careful research throughout the winter of 1960-61. I can still picture him in his big brown easy chair by the fire in the living room of our home in Massachusetts, studying the maps and perusing the guidebooks he had ordered from AAA.

Ostensibly the trip was intended to be a camping forage through the state and national parks system. You see my dad worked for Sun Oil Company and throughout the winter preceding our trip the company sponsored a sales contest in which employees could amass “points” to purchase items from an extensive catalogue. So slowly over that winter dad would arrive home with all the trappings necessary for camping. First came the sleeping bags, followed by air mattresses, a Coleman stove and lantern, and his prized purchase, a canvas “boot” that would fit over the folded down tailgate of a 1960 Chevrolet station wagon, creating a space just perfect for a double bed fashioned from two side-by-side air mattresses. That left the back seat for my sister berth, with me on the front seat under the steering wheel.

On our first night out somewhere in New York state, we set up camp after a long day’s drive and dinner at some local dive. We each settled into our designated spot in the station wagon and drifted off to sleep. Sometime in the middle of the night, the heavens opened up and a deluge of rain pummeled the car. My mom, a victim of what I like to call “tiny tank syndrome” was apparently in agony all night needing to use the bathroom, but reluctant to climb over my sister and out into the pouring rain to relieve herself.

All I remember is that after that evening, we spent a total of three nights in our Chevrolet “tent” out of a total of 42 nights on the road. It didn’t hurt that at the time you could find a perfectly comfortable motel, often with a swimming pool, for between $8 and $14 a night for a family of four.

At any rate that trip, along with hundreds of others I’ve taken alone, with friends or family, made me an avid fan of road trips and a faithful follower of most travel magazines, whose coverage of driving routes across the country is a gift to folks like me. Now that I am a resident of Cape Cod, imagine my glee upon finding an article in the August 2009 issue of National Geographic Travel Magazine entitled “Classic Cape Cod”. Written by Kay and William G. Sheller, the authors provide a driving route that circumnavigates the Cape. The article also appears in National Geographic’s Driving Guides to America: New England. If I were you, I’d buy a copy for all the “road trip” fans on my Christmas list. But here, in an abbreviated form, are the highlights of that article for those of you who may be planning a road trip to Cape Cod.

Classic Cape Cod

A drive around Massachusetts’ vintage Cape Cod serves up miles of beaches, restful resort towns—and, yes, lobster and clam shacks. There are capes all along the New England coast, but when anyone talks of “the Cape,” the meaning is immediately clear. This drive takes in virtually all of Cape Cod: the quiet villages along the bay side, the beautifully desolate dunes of the outer Cape’s national seashore, lively Provincetown, and the busy resorts that face Nantucket Sound.

Overview

Begin this 160-mile circuit at the Cape Cod Canal and follow the contour of Cape Cod Bay to the its “elbow.” From there you’ll drive north to Provincetown, then backtrack to Orleans. Eventually moving south to Chatham, you’ll return via Hyannis and Falmouth.

Start in Sagamore

Cross the Sagamore Bridge from the mainland to Cape Cod. The first town will be Sagamore, where the Pairpoint Glass Company carries on the local tradition of hand blowing lead crystal into functional and decorative items. Visitors can watch artisans blow, shape, and finish glassware.

Sandwich

Proceed east from Sagamore to Sandwich, the oldest town on the Cape. Settled by Puritans in 1637, this town flourished in the 19th century as a glass-making center. The many kinds of decorative and table glass—clear and colored, blown and pressed, cut and engraved—made Sandwich famous. The Sandwich Glass Museum preserves much of the best works from all different eras. Reproductions are available in the gift shop. Across Sandwich’s tree-shaded village center stands the beautifully preserved Hoxie House, which dates from the 1600s and may very well be the Cape’s oldest saltbox house. Also dating from the 17th century, the adjacent water-powered Dexter Grist Mill still turns out delicious stone-ground (organic) cornmeal, which can be purchased on site. On nearby Shawme Pond, the Thornton W. Burgess Museum honors the Sandwich native who wrote The Adventures of Peter Cottontail and other classic animal stories for children. The author’s colonial-era home contains early editions, original Harrison Cady illustrations, and a gift shop filled with Burgess books. Set on the manicured grounds of a former estate just outside town, the Heritage Museums and Gardens of Sandwich showcase all kinds of reconstructed historic buildings. Among the many exhibits is a working 1912 carousel, Currier & Ives lithographs, military firearms, and one of the nation’s finest collections of classic automobiles. A look at Gary Cooper’s 1930 Duesenberg alone is worth the price of admission (and a good deal more).

Yarmouth Port

Proceed east from Sandwich along Sandy Neck beach (off Sandy Neck Road), a splendid barrier beach of low dunes; a 6.2-mile trail leads to the Sandy Neck Light. Back on Mass. Route 6A is Barnstable, settled in 1639 and for years thriving on fish caught in the Great Banks. In the 1800s, scores of sea captains lived in town; many of their houses still stand. Continue to the Yarmouth Port, part of greater Yarmouth. Longtime resident Mary Thacher bequeathed her collection of 17th-, 18th-, and 19th-century furniture, along with the circa 1780 Winslow Crocker House, to the Society for the Preservation of New England Antiquities. Nearby, the oriental treasures carried home by its sea captain owner fill the 1840 Greek Revival Captain Bangs Hallet House.

Nickerson State Park

From Yarmouth stay on Mass. Route 6A through Dennis and Brewster, which boasts more 19th-century homes of sea captains. Also here: the Cape Cod Museum of Natural History, with exhibits on Cape ecosystems. Continue on to Cape Cod’s most expansive inland preserve, Nickerson State Park, encompassing nearly 2,000 acres of rolling pine forest dotted with freshwater ponds. Options include hiking, fishing, swimming, bike riding; a trail connects to the 22-mile Cape Cod Rail Trail.

Cape Cod National Seashore

Proceed through Orleans, which is edged by some of the Cape’s best beaches, including Skaket (on the calm bay side)and Nauset (on the ocean side), where bracing Atlantic waters offer excellent surf casting. From here the drive enters scrubby pitch pine and oak forest and a world of lonely beaches, sea cliffs, and dunes. A good portion of this landscape has been preserved as the 44,600-acre Cape Cod National Seashore, with a visitor center at Salt Pond in Eastham. Trails and boardwalks lace 1,100 acres of pine woods, marshes, and tidal creeks at the Massachusetts Audubon Society’s Wellfleet Bay Wildlife Sanctuary. Whimbrels and yellowlegs are two of the more than 200 species of birds spotted here. Just ahead, an outdoor exhibit at the Marconi Station Site commemorates the clifftop spot where radio pioneer Guglielmo Marconi transmitted the first message across the Atlantic in 1903. A Marconi station operated here until 1917; among the signals picked up were distress calls from the R.M.S. Titanic in 1912.

Provincetown

Stay on Route 6 through the quiet town of Truro, then bear left onto Route 6A, the scenic bayside approach to the popular summer resort town of Provincetown. A picturesque jumble of narrow streets, this colonial seaport possesses elements of a Portuguese fishing village. The Pilgrims landed here in 1620 before settling on their final destination of Plymouth. The stop is commemorated by the Pilgrim Monument and Provincetown Museum, a 252-foot Italian Renaissance granite tower erected in 1910. The spectacular 360-degree view at the top encompasses the Cape’s variegated landscapes and the sea beyond. Ship models, whaling equipment, and other maritime artifacts fill the museum near the monument’s base. For local history, stop in Provincetown Heritage Museum; there is even a half-scale model of a Grand Banks fishing schooner. Perhaps the most dramatically beautiful portion of the national seashore can be found at nearby Province Lands; its visitors’ center offers information. A short climb to the observation deck provides majestic views of dune, village, and sea. Take hiking trails that meander through the dunes, or bike a five-mile loop.

Chatham

Leaving Provincetown, the drive follows U.S. 6 toward Orleans. From the traffic circle there take Mass. 6A and Mass. 28 north (though the road actually goes south) to Chatham, at the Cape’s outer elbow. Smaller and more sedate than Provincetown, Chatham nevertheless offers plenty of shop and gallery browsing, as well as splendid sea views from the overlook at Chatham Light. Tucked among the 18th- and 19th-century houses of its leafy residential neighborhood is pleasant Chase Park, where you’ll find a 1797 gristmill and the historical society’s 1752 Atwood House Museum, filled with period furniture, Sandwich glass, seafarer tools—and a series of murals by Alice Stallknecht Wight depicting Chatham people she knew in the early- to mid-1900s.

End in Woods Hole

Leaving Chatham, amble westward alongside Nantucket Sound. In the 1960s, the seaside quarter of Hyannis Port, in the village of Hyannis, became one of the world’s most famous addresses. That era is recalled at the John F. Kennedy Hyannis Museum, which really is an extensive gallery of large-format photographs that capture the 35th president’s lifelong romance with the Cape. Kennedy is also remembered at the John F. Kennedy Memorial, a harborside fountain and reflecting pool. Proceed farther west to Falmouth, the Cape’s southwesternmost point. Settled by Congregationalists in the 1660s, the town became a whaling and shipbuilding center in the 19th century. Clustered around the classic village green are the 1796 First Congregational Church, with its steeple and Paul Revere bell, and two historic-house museums, the 18th-century Julia Wood House and the Conant House Museum, with mementoes of Katharine Lee Bates, the Falmouth native who wrote the song “America the Beautiful.” From Falmouth take Woods Hole Road south to the Woods Hole Oceanographic Institution, founded in 1930 as “the world’s largest private, nonprofit ocean research, engineering and education organization.” Its Exhibits Center showcases the various activities and discoveries of its scientists—including a full-size model of the inner sphere of the deep submersible Alvin.

Road Kit

Allow three to four days to enjoy this 160-mile circuit, which can be traveled spring through fall, when the seasonal weather is generally temperate and most attractions are open.

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