There comes a time when one must admit to being a tourist. Even with the sage counsel of longtime island residents, we are ultimately tourists to Martha’s Vineyard. With that in mind, Bob, Pam, Ellen, and I spent the morning and afternoon “touristing.”
We started at the West Tisbury Farmer’s Market.
We then proceeded to take a hike along Tisbury Great Pond.
Fighting starvation, we headed off to Edgartown to find lunch. This we did, but also found a woven motorcycle.