On my way to New York City from London, I pit stopped on Martha’s Vineyard for 48 hours to be present at the wedding of one of my dearest friends. Some relaxing bits of fun happened along the way…nothing like wearing Edgartown-purchased top-siders to cruise around the land. When we weren’t walking, we drove a sweet vintage Wagoneer around Chilmark’s Squibnocket Point, where the water is as blue as eyes and the greenery and cliffs are a twin to the majesty of Ireland. This island is a special place.
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