For now, I will tell you about this one moment in time when we were sitting on the beach in a small beautiful northern town called Etretat (thanks for the recommention, Emily!). Anyway, we were sitting on the beach and a small plane all by itself, flew by the beach and I turned to Eamon and said, “See that plane? If that plane had a sign hanging off the back of it, I would know we were on Cape Cod.”
A few minutes later, the same plane flew by, this time with a long sign attached to it. Eamon turned to me and said, “Mummy, look! We ARE on Cape Cod!”
It really felt like it in that moment.