Just Pull Up
There is something about Martha’s Vineyard that reminds me of how we used to live. Not the restaurants, the beautiful houses, or the beach. It’s the community on the back end. It’s the porch parties and potlucks. The gatherings on the beach with family and friends (old and new). The casual impromptu dinners that somehow turn into hours of laughing, trash-talking over spades. It’s giving the feeling of just pull up. Come over. Bring a dish. Bring a chair. There is always more than enough room.
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