Back in Vermont, now, where we’re having the hottest night of the summer. Haze turned the Green Mountains graduated shades of blue-gray today, on our long drive home. Our last day on Nantucket was a full one–from bikes and beach in the morning to a wedding party in the evening. Blank from a day of travel, I’ll just post the highlights.
ubiquitous blue hydrangea
Jack and the tree that was probably a sapling when our ancestors, the Rodmans, Rotches, and Husseys were on this island worshiping the whales:
Waiting for waves at Cisco Beach:
And boogie boarding:
Then, we were off to the celebration in Siasconset. Ginger ale or Veuve?
Jack liked the “shrimp lollipops.”
Jeremiah liked the Boston lettuce:
And everyone liked the chocolate-espresso pot de creme:
And, since I did more body-surfing than web-surfing or researching of any kind, I’ll put in a link to an article on “Slow Fish” on a related island, Martha’s Vineyard.
The Roving Locavore 