An Aging Gay Man Hits P-Town in a Training Bra
Trying to Fit in in Provincetown
It was Carnival week in Provincetown, the height of the summer tourist season, an unlikely time for me to show up on the tip of Cape Cod. Still, I had the time — a 6-week summer sabbatical — and no one to spend it with. So I signed up for a creative-writing course at the Fine Arts Work Center on the east end of town. Taking a…