I Love Nantucket. I experienced my first Hurricane there in 1990, rode my first boogy board, saw my first light house, rode my first ferry, ate my first fish (blue fish and I was forced haha), saw my first steam ship, stood on my first catwalk (in a hurricane haha) and rode in a car on the beach for the first time.
In early October, Jordan and I took a quick weekend trip to Nantucket to see my grandfather. The weather was perfect. It was clear, sunny and 65. I've spent a lot of time in the car with my grandfather all over the island and I could do it for hours and hours and hours. He is a bottomless pit of knowledge and stories (some made up haha). To me, he and one of his lifelong friends Ruthie could tell you the entire history of Nantucket Island.
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