On this journey, home has been different every few days. On the Vineyard, home is not necessarily where I’m actually living. As I drove off the ferry I headed down Beach Road to “bend in the road” beach. On this warm (though still only 60 degrees) Sunday afternoon I saw a kite boarder and two stand up paddle boarders enjoying the ocean. Sitting on the beach staring at the horizon is where I feel at home.
Home is where the heart is.
Home is where you lay your head.
Home is family.
Home is friends.
Home is where it feels like home.
Home is where you’ve found you.
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| On the ferry Island Home |
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| Bouy #2 off West Chop - Red Right Returning |
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| I feel like Beep Beep always ends up in the side tunnel on the boat. |
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| Kite boarder |
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| Stand Up Paddlers (SUP-ers) |
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| Beep Beep at Bend in the Road Beach |
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| My Horizon Home - Peace |
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