A house in Menemsha is a beacon through the generations.

Joani LaMachia

My husband and I planted a garden this spring, just as we have every year. But life circumstances and the local wildlife got in the way. The voles attacked from below and ate the pea shoots and sunflowers. The tomato-stealing birds came from above. The deer jumped the fence and munched all the dahlias and beans. Soon after, a buck knocked the whole fence down.

Vanessa Czarnecki

Paul Karasik

We were going to call this edition “The Fishue” – a portmanteau of “fishing” and “issue,” and a winking acknowledgement of the water-focused stories you’ll find in these pages. The only problem was we couldn’t figure out how to spell it.

Vanessa Czarnecki

Paul Karasik

What to do, where to go, what to see, what to read, and more.

Paul Karasik

What to do, where to go, what to see, what to read, and more.

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