We went to Martha's Vineyard for my 30th birthday. John and Ophelia came with us. We stayed at the Blueberry Hill Inn, and pretended to be very civilized with croquet-playing and fine dining.
On the ferryboat:
At the Inn:
On the beach:
We had a yummy fried seafood picnic. Oph made a birthday cake back onthe mainland and somehow smuggled it onto the island.
Dinner at the Inn at Outermost Point was di-vine. We brought our own bourbon. The seafood was fresh. The sunset lighting was lovely. And we're still talking about the raviolo that Tony ordered- it had a poached egg inside !
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