Photos: The Sun Sets on Another Nantucket Summer.
Nantucket, MA. It’s that emotionally stirring time of year again, bitterness mixing with sweetness at the prospect of moving on to the next place. Could Nantucket be the only place in the world that could hold me, content, for more than a few weeks? I’m starting to think so. But eventually the weather will turn and so too will my heady fondness for the place. Best to make my departure while the memory is still sweet with rose hip and portuguese bread.
Then again, it probably wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world to lay off the clam chowder and lobster rolls for a few months…
Tata for now!