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.

Like its namesake off Bermuda, the Edgartown Triangle has long been the site of mysterious disappearances, mail mostly.

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Letters to the Editor

Housing scarcity for year-round Islanders is framed as a conflict between conserving open space and a need for more houses.

I write to improve community understanding of licensing, permitting and cultivation, processing and dispensing of medical marijuana.

I am proud of the accomplishments I have made over my term as airport commissioner for the past three years.

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