
On the way home from the Cape, we headed to Plymouth Rock. I don't know what I was expecting but that was all it was, A ROCK!

This is Plymouth ROCKY. He loved running over all bridges and through the tunnels. I think he thinks that he is a train.

It was amazing to learn about this quaint little spot where so much happened so long ago. It floors me to think this was going on 200+ years before the Mormon Pioneers even made it to Utah. There was a statue honoring the women on the Mayflower. They sacrificed so much for their belief in God. Women of faith inspire me!
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