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When I first moved to this island, of which I have become fond and which I am proud to call home, I admit being quite amused by the idea of "Hate Month." I don't remember where I heard the expression first, as used to describe the dark month of March on Nantucket, but I remember thinking it was somehow kind of, well, quaint. More ... On a cool, quiet February day, I was once again reminded why Nantucket is a special place for me. I was driving west on Madaket Road in the vicinity of the Long Pond Crossing, when I was slowed to a crawl by a line of vehicles in the westbound lane. I counted three, which makes it a backup on Nantucket on Madaket Road in February. More ... |
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