The last of Lambert's Cove

Totem at the house of fun where the Vineyard Sound boys live

Franky and I spent our last two hours at Lamberts Bay, taking it easy today, just an hour and a half. The wind was whipping in a cross directional style so we had to turn our backs to the sun. It was getting a little too Lawrence of Arabia, sand in the teeth.
We achieved our goals--tanning, blonding and sun damage.

We had Peter over for his last breakfast here, a lobster omelette and then we saw the Vineyard Sound perform for the last time. We achieved our goal of seeing all three of his public appearances and seeing him every day.

Unmet goals--came up here hoping to finish 13 New Yorkers and only got through 6.

We are watching our last movie-Bernie, last  night was Adaptation and Franky watched The Graduate as a matinee.  Check, on the movie front.

We had sunshine every day and heat. While others were waling about the heat, we could not have asked for a better beach week.

Slept in every day, ran or biked almost every day except one.

Vineyard Sound in Edgartown

We thank the members of the Vineyard Sound, especially my son Peter, for giving us a reason to explore this vast, glorious island.

Peter at Oak Bluffs