"... and whatever you do STAY off that tractor. You'll hurt yourself for sure! By the way, there are snakes in that field."
Soon after leaving Belfast, we pulled off near a grassy field, overlooking the ocean. There were 4-5 pieces of rusting farm equipment strewn about. This view sent me back to Scotty's backyard on Lawn Avenue and afternoons spent with his many Tonka trucks. I think I might have been happy driving a big rig cross country, sort of that modern day cowboy in a steel rig. But those are dreams for another day.