SUMMER POSTCARD #19

Meanwhile in Ptown...

Labor Day Tea Dance at the Boatslip....

 

With Gertz Crawford and Bubbles.

Gay heaven. 

See ya in another week...

FIVE BRIEF MOMENTS

A morbid thought, but the truth. If something were to unexpectedly happen to me tomorrow, I can say I've had a good life so far with no complaints looking back, and plan to have many more. Five brief moments in my life so far, that I won't soon forget. I find myself often thinking back of them.

 

This view from the Lake Cuomo/Portofino trip.

Seaside time in Rehoboth.

A, I call it, a puddle jumper airplane. A small flight over Nairobi plains. I was nervous. I was going to do my best Carol Channing Raspberries, but didn't know if they would get it down below.

My all-time favorite moment in life...to see elephants in the wild at the sanctuary at the Shedrick trust. Never forget it. Again, very nervous being so close, but the caretakers are always present.

A triple breech of whales in Provincetown.

With me, I know nature gives the best moments.

SUMMERS END

 

Well, here we are, at Summer's End. Summer's end refers to the end of the summer season, which officially ends at the autumnal equinox. The autumnal equinox is when the sun is at its zenith at, or directly above, the equator. The Autumnal Queen has ascended to her throne and promises to bring with her all the autumnal delights. As for me, I'm a Summer Queen. We are already seeing the sun setting earlier, and wonderful sleeping temps at night with the windows open. Summers End is also the title of a melancholic song by John Prine, which reflects on the passing of time and the loss of precious moments. Here is to the summer of 2024 with some postcards that didn't make it into some posts. I can't complain, it was a lovely summer, and now have to look forward to some new trips coming up soon.

New Woods Mug!!!!

To summer end.....

121 COMMERICAL STREET

....Or better known as the Dick Dock!!!!

It may shock some of you to know your Mistress can be racy and enjoys a nice no frills, no strings attitude for the taste of cock...or to get serviced... and I pride myself on my years and years and years of research, while others of you are probably thinking you're not shocked at all by this slut. Provincetown's famed "Dick Dock". Perhaps you've heard of it, or perhaps you haven't.  For those of you who may not know, Dick Dock is a not-so-secret, secret spot, in Ptown, much like the Meat Racks in Fire Island, where, for decades, men have congregated to do many, manly things under the cloak of darkness. In other words; it's a cruising spot. A very popular cruising spot. I dare say a global well know spot. I have always been one to take a slice of life and experience what I can... and can say I do fancy myself at least one or two visits under the dock on my visits while in Ptown. I have always found this side of me exhilarating and can't help it.  The famous outdoor spot is right under the Boatslip's boardwalk, which by day is packed at its fun poolside, and it's even more famous tea dances. But come late night, when the bars and pubs let out, it's a place most queens have been or deny they have been...a place for anonymous thrills in the dark under the dock of the Boatslip. Cops can show up every now and few, to shoo queens away, but they regroup almost immediately like a school of fish. A matter of fact, and not mentioning the clan member, but one year, years ago, one of the clan even "serviced" one of the policemen! I highly recommend a stop to the Dick Dock should you make it to Ptown, if for nothing more to just be a voyeur and say you saw it and heard the sounds of ecstasy. And if you choose to join in, it picks up and is busy from 1:30am-3am, once bars close. So.... you have your choice of pizza or penis. You can do Spiritus Pizza after if you're an efficient cock sucker, but just remember where your hands and mouth have been...and remember protection! And yes, your Mistress has been in some of those gridders!!!

And this from one of my walk of shames. 

Almost scootered over by the town's Bea Arthur impersonator,

Beatrix Eglantine Aurthurson

SEASIDE ART

 

All the years I've been going up to Ptown, this was the first time I can recall taking time to take in some art walks. Ptown has always attracted and nurtured all forms of art and artist. The light and natural, coastal beauty, on the tip of Cape Cod has inspired artist for over a century. The place is a contrast: a rugged, rural site with a vibrant town center, it simultaneously provides artist with opportunities for both solitude and socializing, with its free and open atmosphere. I loved much of the art I saw in the art associations and galleries. I feel the town's bohemian legacy continue today even, especially through its extremely vibrant queer community and from what I hear has a generous artist residency program.

The sights one sees.

Artist Liz Carney, doing some night painting.

I fell in love with this collection. The colors spoke to me more than anything.

Of course I loved these wigs also made by a local artist. Made from Paper mache and rhinestones

This reminded me of someone...but who???

Of course...more art. Dina Martina is always artsy.

More art! In a glass! 

And who doesn't love tee shirt art? This was seen at the Boatslip one night. And done right, I agree. And an art form in itself.