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Our photographer Elizabeth Cecil turns her lens on a memorable season.

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It’s a strange twist of fate that oysters, often described as nature’s aphrodisiacs, are such funny-looking things.

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Cider, the old-fashioned hard kind with a fizz and a kick, is growing in popularity.

By Jessica B. Harris

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Simon Hickman’s massive and fantastical sculptures start as dead wood yearning to be free.

By Geoff Currier

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No one knows exactly how many Islanders will sleep in cars or tents this winter, but it’s more than you think. And it’s not always who you would expect.

By Connie Berry

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Once upon a time in old Manhattan, there was a place where Islanders could raise a glass or two and feel right at home. Sort of.

By Tom Dunlop

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The schooner Charlotte delivers a cargo of supplies and hope.

By Nat Benjamin

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Addiction or passion, Ping-Pong or table tennis – call it what you want, but Alina Wen, forty-eight, has emerged as the Island’s toughest female competitor and a fierce challenger to anyone wielding a paddle.

By Karla Araujo

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When winter comes and nature calls,We go off-Island to the malls,Obeying some primeval urgeTo browse department stores and splurge.

By D.A.W.

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This issue marks the end of our thirtieth year in publication.

By Paul Schneider

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“It’s strange, trying to talk about raising one’s children..."

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In 1945 the most devastating war in history finally came to a close. Seven decades later, a handful of heroic Islanders still remember exactly where they were when they heard the news.

By John H. Kennedy

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Notes from the Tackle Room: Poucha Pond

Lying at the southern end of Chappaquiddick’s inland waterway, Poucha was historically a freshwater pond, sealed by a dike that included sluiceways and a herring run.

The Nadler Effect: Let the Winter Games Begin

Vacation tide has long rolled out. Tourists have evaporated into thin air and been replaced with thin ice. Welcome to the trenches.

30 Years From the MVM Vault: The Mother of Them All

“It’s strange, trying to talk about raising one’s children..."

DAW: Vineyard Instinct

When winter comes and nature calls,
We go off-Island to the malls,
Obeying some primeval urge
To browse department stores and splurge.

Why is this Woman Smiling: Queen of the Table

Addiction or passion, Ping-Pong or table tennis – call it what you want, but Alina Wen, forty-eight, has emerged as the Island’s toughest female competitor and a fierce challenger to anyone wielding a paddle.

From Here to Haiti

The schooner Charlotte delivers a cargo of supplies and hope.

I'll Meet You at the Bar

Once upon a time in old Manhattan, there was a place where Islanders could raise
a glass or two and feel right at home. Sort of.

Homeless in Paradise

No one knows exactly how many Islanders will sleep in cars or tents this winter, but it’s more than you think. And it’s not always who you would expect.

Simon Hickman is in the House

Simon Hickman’s massive and fantastical sculptures start as dead wood yearning to be free.

Wild Thing: Oysters

It’s a strange twist of fate that oysters, often described as nature’s aphrodisiacs, are such funny-looking things.

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