Plymouth, MA

We decided this morning to take a side trip to Plymouth, MA. In 1994 we took all 6 kids to the Plymouth Rock, but Roger couldn’t remember. So we went again. (Back then we also took the ferry to Ellis Island and climbed the Statue of Liberty.) It was a blustery spring day, so we didn’t stay out long. We also drove by the Plimouth (the way William Bradford chose to spell it) Plantation, but chose to not spend the money to go in ($28/person for one of the exhibits).