We said farewell to Jane and Providence, Rhode Island, and pointed the RV eastward. Our destination was Cape Cod, or the Cape of Cod, as Tim enjoys calling it. The sun was shining, and it seemed to be a perfect day to make our way out toward the Cape.
We detoured through Newport, Rhode Island, just so Tim could see the grandest of the grand “cottages.” We decided not to take the time to walk around, so Newport became a “drive-by” destination. The height of the RV, however, did give us a great perspective from which to view the mansions on Bellevue Avenue, so Tim at least got a taste of how the barons of the Gilded Age lived.
|The End of the Cliff Walk in Newport|