The notice in the Gazette Calendar said “Menu will be a surprise.”

Electricity and gas were all sent into the Camp Ground in the summer only. The local people did not have electricity and gas.

March left us like a lazy lamb but April came in like a loony lion. Its first few days seemed more akin to the start of February.

Writing this comes as a surprise. I could never have imagined that a decision I made at age 21 would be such fodder for scrutiny today.

From the spring 1986 editions of the Vineyard Gazette:

It is back to the drawing board for the Martha’s Vineyard Refuse District and its plan to expand the transfer station.

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Letters to the Editor

As a commercial fisherman and Island resident, I call attention to an opportunity of importance to all of us who work on the water.

If you know me, it is probably through your kid or through your aging parent.

The more I learn about plastic exposure in our lives the more I am convinced we should avoid it as much as possible.

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