Every roadtrip HAS to include some off-beat roadside attractions. So, we hit the mother of all road side oddities, the bird that lent its name to a specific style of architecture -- According to the brochure: "Duck buildings are highly sculptural forms which represent products or services available within, as opposed to the more common "decorated sheds" which are plain buildings whose functions are revealed by added signage. Designed to mesmerize passing motorist and entice them ultimately to a purchase, ducks are fantastical while retaining their purely practical intentions. The Big Duck has become the most famous example of roadside architecture." We skipped a few other oddities on the roadtrip, including the Cement Sphinx, and took quite a few round abouts to make sure we saw The Big Duck. Having grown up near The Whale and a couple of Muffler Men, and now a native of a town with gigantic frogs perched on spools of thread, you have to embrace the folkiness. If you don't get off the interstates, you miss things like:For some reason, neither Christine nor I thought to go to the Cafe to see what the menu was like for dinner.
Nor did we stop by this establishment to see what the going weekend rates were for the off-season.
We were just a little scared by the gargoyles and the GIANT tiki.
We also were delighted by this vintage postcard that was on display at the Montauk Lighthouse (more on that later). For some reason you think that writing was so formal in the "olden days," but this could have been written just recently.
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