First stop on Martha’s Vineyard?

 

 

Edgartown.

 

 

A beautiful place to visit…

 

 

A nerve wracking place to drive.

 

 

The streets are narrow and many of them one way.

 

 

Which is charming…. until a delivery truck blocks your only egress.

 

 

But let’s get back to beautiful.

 

 

Park your car and walk…

 

 

Because that’s the only way you’ll discover all the wonderful nooks and crannies in town.

 

 

Since we were there in November, off season…

 

 

We practically had it all to ourselves.

 

 

Full of old world charm…

 

 

 

And coastal breezes…

 

 

I highly recommend an extended stroll.

 

 

And the required clothing souvenir from the Black Dog.

 

 

(Okay, I bought 3… so sue me.)

I could have easily walked and shopped all day but the husband will only tolerate so much of that.

So we headed out.

 

 

And drove past mile ….

 

 

After mile….

 

 

After mile…

 

 

Of stone walls.

 

 

Seriously, I thought they would never end.

 

 

Some houses had them in the front, to the sides and around the back.

 

 

Some sections of the road had them lining both sides.

 

 

And speaking as someone from Maine, which has it’s own fair share of stone walls…

 

 

I must say, this section of the Vineyard put us Mainers to shame.