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Pier parking in the summer is very costly, so Little Truck used a desigated one-hour space on the main road. They've beefed up chalking tires n dishing tix out to help with town finances this year. There was a cop standing near my spot, so I had a somewhat hurried hike.
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These folks were parked in a one-hour spot too, on the Short Pier. I'd like to have a pretty sailing vessel like that to hang out on sometime, myself! Such a charmed life they must have... Some folks there I spoke to today had sailed all the way from Washington DC to visit up here.
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The pace has picked up around the village at the height of Summertime. There's plenty of folks from all over around, n the harbor water is chock full of parked watercraft. There's festivals, weekly concerts, n movie night. I avoid most of the crowd tho-

Even late in the afternoon the place is bustling with folks lining up for cruises n fishing on the main pier.
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I walked over halfway to the point down the main beach swimming zone with my feet in the water before turning to head back, so my hour wouldn't run out... That's where I took this pic of almost empty beach. Without the parking restriction n fear of a ticket bill, I could've continued all the way down.

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Well, my feet are sore from work anyhow, n at least I got out in the sunshine n air. I need to soak the warmth up while I can, 'cause I know it's limited...