This week passed quickly, as I worked on various projects in the clinic. Jenalyn will not be here my last two weeks, so I want to make an effort to be proactive in getting myself involved in other areas of the clinic and helping where I can. One of the chiefs told me that I am welcome to join an ambulance call on base, as well as various upcoming trips planned throughout the New England area. I intend to take full advantage of these opportunities. Everyone at the clinic is extremely nice and welcoming, and encourage me to tailor the rotation to my needs. I appreciate this flexibility and independence. I also continue to be intrigued by the military lifestyle. Despite the draw and benefits, however, there are some cons. For example, I have heard many people make comments along the lines that they signed their life away to the government after joining the military. In addition, the politics and drama among the system are ever present. Nevertheless, I suppose you would encounter this in most work settings, at least to some extent.
My typical day at clinic starts at 07:30 and ends around 15:30 or 16:00. With the shortening winter days drawing nearer, I only have about an hour of daylight at my disposal after rotation. Still, I try to explore new areas on my way home. For example, Monday afternoon I stopped at at the Cornelia Carey Sanctuary, also known as "The Knob"--a hidden gem along Quissett Harbor in Woods Hole. A short labyrinth of trails along three beaches leads to magnificent views of Buzzards Bay and the Elizabeth Islands, and even New Bedford and Rhode Island. I made it just in time for a perfect sunset.
The clinic was closed on Wednesday for Veteran's Day. Unfortunately, I missed the annual ceremony at the National Cemetery on base over the weekend. Nevertheless, I was grateful for the unexpected day off. While my co-workers took advantage of the free activities offered for military personnel, I took a day trip one state over. It had not occurred to me to visit Rhode Island while on the Cape, but several people at clinic recommended the costal town of Newport, and it was only an hour and a half's drive. Upon arrival, I stopped at the Visitor Center to get a map and my bearings. I meandered through downtown, which runs parallel to the harbor. I passed several quaint restaurants, eateries, and shops, deciding that my initial impressions included expensive and seafood.
I made a quick stop at King Park, which overlooks Newport Harbor. The New England seagulls were in full force, coasting effortlessly with the sea breeze.
Next, I headed to Fort Adams State Park, where I walked along the Bay Walk, which has beautiful views of Newport Harbor, the Newport Bridge, and the Bay.
It was an extremely windy day, and I was racing the clock in terms of daylight, so I headed straight to Ocean Avenue and Brenton State Park, taking in the incredible views and impressive mansions.
At last, there was just enough time for the Cliff Walk--a 3.5 mile trail along the shore line, with impressive views of the famed gilded mansions. This walk made the entire day trip worthwhile. Despite the wind and clouds, the scenery was spectacular. Plus, part of the trail was rocky and rugged, making for the perfect level of difficulty. I finished the walk just as dusk was approaching, so I raced down Bellevue Avenue to where faithful Old Red was waiting for me.
I rounded out the trip with a tasty meal and craft brew at Coddington Brew Co. All in all, a day well spent!
Thursday was cool and rainy, which made me wonder if I would still like this seasonal town in high season. I've been told that Fall is the best time to come to Cape Cod in order to avoid the crowds. This advantage comes with a number of benefits, including free parking everywhere. Still, it would be nice to go for a swim in the ocean...
The clinic was closed on Wednesday for Veteran's Day. Unfortunately, I missed the annual ceremony at the National Cemetery on base over the weekend. Nevertheless, I was grateful for the unexpected day off. While my co-workers took advantage of the free activities offered for military personnel, I took a day trip one state over. It had not occurred to me to visit Rhode Island while on the Cape, but several people at clinic recommended the costal town of Newport, and it was only an hour and a half's drive. Upon arrival, I stopped at the Visitor Center to get a map and my bearings. I meandered through downtown, which runs parallel to the harbor. I passed several quaint restaurants, eateries, and shops, deciding that my initial impressions included expensive and seafood.
