My heart is so full. I love my friends so much. From all over the world, here we are, together. A week on the Cape. Lobsters, steams, corn on the cob, summer squash. A family dinner.
This entire week has honestly, no exaggeration, been the best week of my life. The universe works in mysterious ways, and I am so glad that it brought us together. Days like this remind me what really, truly matters in life.
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.