Opinion
I could never take Joe Cressy’s place, but
I can offer what I am. Not the hail fellow
well met Joe sounded from his memorial
article but an honest environmentalist and
dreamer who believes in what
is right and will love Chappaquidick
like I love America.
I’d like to send this and
move there, but I never will.
I visited several times in the
See the cellar’s Copper bottom Turn the house Into a ship
From the Vineyard Gazette editions of Feb. 1978: The Island rocked back in a matter of hours from its two-round fight with the storm that left most of the state — and most of coastal New England — knocked out cold.
Dear John:
The romance is over. It’s been a wonderful ride, snowy days spent sledding gentle Island hills, traversing farm fields on cross-country skis and snowshoes, blizzardy nights by the fire, hands wrapped around steaming mugs of tea while the wind howled around the chimney.
