E is for Edward who died on the Cape.

While teaching for the week in Cape Cod, we got a chance to visit the House of Edward Gorey.



Original artwork and Edward's watercolor set.



Ready for print.



A look inside the peephole:



Edward's weather vane:



Dolls he sewed while watching the X-Files:



And my personal favorite: The gravestones of the Ghastly Crumb Tiny's.




The class went well, the trip was great. We stayed with Cyndi.


My sunglasses cheating on me (Moya sans hula hoop):



And Again (Johnny's first day off since mother's day . . . He opened a restaurant on the Cape called Sol).



And I even got a good start on a new plate:



All that AND an ass-kicking set by the Squirrel Nut Zippers at a small bar on the shore of the ocean.