My favorite shot from Scituate Heritage Day. As we meandered through the parking lot along the water, I couldn’t help but to notice these colorful boats brightening the harbor on an otherwise overcast and rainy day.
Category: Places
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Heritage Day
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The Charles
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I love to run when I’m away from home; I just think that it’s a wonderful way to know a place, especially a new place. Typically, when I run on the island, I head south from Oaks Bluff, down the beach road toward Edgartown, but today, I wanted to try something different.And that’s how I found myself along the edges of East Chop on a rainy Sunday morning. The woman at the front desk of the Surfside told me of a route I could take to the north, one that would lead up around the outer skirts of the bluffs that define the coast. It was beautiful; I wish pictures could capture it.
East Chop Run
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How adorable is this bright blue wall that I stumbled across in Oaks Bluff several weeks ago? And the words are written in rope!
I discovered it Friday afternoon, by Nancy’s (for anyone familiar with the area); on Saturday, it was gone. Very happy to have seen it. It’s the details that define a place, after all. Even the smallest details dictate emotion.
Details on Circuit Ave Ext
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Every summer, we spend a weekend in July on the Vineyard, my most favorite weekend of the year. That feeling when you step onto the boat, the sound of the port when you arrive. The old fashioned charm. The unspoiled natural beauty. The art, the community. The food and the drinks. The ease of being with true friends.
As the rest of the rest of the world changes, Martha’s Vineyard remains a constant; that’s why I love it. That’s why we go back.
Martha’s Vineyard
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Today’s post is from exactly two weeks ago, my twenty-fourth birthday! Since I work on a flexible schedule, I decided to take the afternoon to venture down to Harwich Port with my mother and grandmother. Neither of them had seen our wedding venue yet (can you believe it?!), so it was a great opportunity to take them there, as well.
Our first stop, Wychmere. Then, delicious swordfish sandwiches and Sauvignon Blanc at Brax Landing and shopping on Main Street. I know that I overuse the word “perfect,” but even with the cloudy sky, it was literally a perfect birthday.
Harwich Port
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