After driving around for 45 minutes a couple weeks ago ( a Plein air painters common predicament) I found a place to park over a little bridge near egypt beach in Scituate where there was a path to this view. I got everything set up when I realized I had forgotten to bring my paintbrushes! I didn't want to not paint so I tried using sticks and my fingers - it was interesting - then lo and behold my brushes were there all along in the pocket of my new wheelie cart! Boy I do appreciate my brushes but the experience made me really loosen up. It was a beautiful place to paint as well.