The good, the bad, and the ugly.
13 July 2012 | Salem, Mass.
Peggy/ weather, breezy in the harbor, hot and sticky ashore
Arrived in Salem this morning.
The good: It only took 35 minutes to get here.
The bad: The town is a neverending mix of cheap commercialized witchcraft bunko and a less than impressive seaport shopping and dining experience.
The ugly: The mammoth power plant that blights the harbor, the dirty launch that picks you up, and the beastly ,tatooed pierced young women wearing ripped fishnet stockings that parade around the village passing themselves off as witches.