Warning: the author is suffering from pandemic fatigue and seasonal disorder, which, for a Cape Codder, means missing the sun, sand between your toes, lobster stew, and sparking tonic with your gin. Still, as I recently travelled Route 6 on the Cape, I found myself shaking my head in resignation at the absurdity of our…
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Why I fall in love with old Cape Cod
You know what’s perfect in the summer? Cape Cod. For all the obvious reasons: sun and sand, gin and tonics on a warm evening, seafood, shark sightings, fireworks, fishing, and sailing. But for this political scientist, a summer on the Cape brings another joy: the prospect of competitive elections this fall.