Beaches are all to yourselves and the bikes you rode in on. Timothy Johnson

Thursday, September 13, 2018

Now we begin September’s song, a time of mixed emotions, a moment when thoughts turn back to memories of summer and forward to the golden days of yet another Island autumn.

High blue skies bring glitter to ocean waters and a clarity of light unmatched in any other Vineyard season. Soon the talk will turn to Indian summer and the first scent of woodsmoke curling from a nearby chimney.

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