There Was A Man From Nantucket...

Peter and I have decided to drive down to Massachusetts next month for a few days. I'm very excited. I've done sadly little travelling, having spent the years between 20 and 33 as the better (definitely!) half of a starving student.
We're going to Salem to check out the heritage house-by-the-sea porn and witch-hanging porn. We're also going to Nantucket to explore its whaling history, (and house porn). And Boston, of course.