Rolling into town from Newport, R.I.
A beautiful lighthouse-still in use.
Swans are not U.S. natives. They were put here to eat up troublesome algae. Notice the darker, young swan. The Ugly Duckling story.
New England has many, many bridges. This draw bridge is tough to photograph, the heavy concrete counterweights lift that bridge.
The boats pass through, and down they come.
This picture of a picture gives a better perspective of the bridge. Walking under those huge counterweights takes an element of faith. I guess its always that way when crossing a bridge with huge trucks rumbling next to you, as well.
In many communities public benches are chained to prevent theft. In Mystic, they simply make them heavier.
I enjoyed unique and different art work. Different, that is, in topics. Much ado about whaling, boats, sailing and fishing, obviously. The wood cut below is an antique we saw in a museum.
Conclusion: Mystic is the perfect place for a fish-loving, bridge building, romantic, movie-loving artist. And we tourists, too.
Great pictures! I’m so glad I stumbled on your blog. One comment though: Mystic Seaport is a museum. The town is just Mystic, CT. I was a little confused at first!
I apologize. Of course, you are right. Half the town is the museum, so it is an easy mistake to make. In any case, a fun place.