Page 4 Ginger: Dis is nice, da bus let us off right near da harbor. Phelicity: Ooooh, lookit all da boats down dere. How beautipurr! E.T.: I'm gonna check out dose parkin meter things I see. Phelicity: *mewgiggles* We's not gonna park. What are dem fur, anyways? E.T.: I've seen dem befur. We can look thru dem and see way out to sea. Ginger: Let's look! Oh, my! Waaayyyyy out der looks so close! Phelicity: Wait, I gots somethin on my hat. It's a butterfly! E.T.: Lookit, der's some butterflies here I nefur saw befur. Phelicity: Oooh, what's dis one? What does da guide book say? Ginger: Dat's a Heather Frittillitit ..... Frilliberry .... Good grief. Phelicity: Lemme see. Heather Frittabil .... Fridillidid ... well, it's purrty. E.T.: Lemme look. It's a Heather ..uh ... Fritillary. Ginger: Dat sounds like a dessert. *mewgiggles* E.T.: Dis one is called a Grey Lady! I hope it's a girl. Phelicity: An lookit da bluuuuuuuee one. Oh, how beautipurr. Ginger: It says dat's a Swallowtail. A blue Swallowtail? Phelicity: Well, after all, he liffs by da blue sea. Ginger: Dat's true. Oooh, look across da road! . E.T.: I think dat place is calling our names. E.T.: Let's all move ofur one chair so we can all face da view. Here, I'll help. Ginger: Dat's a good idea, lemme be sure I got boff my plates. Phelicity: Den E.T. can open da champagne. He's lots better at dat! After a wonderpurr dinner, we hurried back to da train, cuz it's leafing again tonight to travel west! NEXT