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Martha’s Vineyard.

I grew up in a touristy New England beach town, so my family never really went to the Cape, Vineyard, etc.  I went for the first time this weekend with my friend Kate, hoping to meet up with our old friend Barry O. I didn’t find him, but I did get to enjoy some Barack-o-Guaco and a brutal 10-mile bike ride (rolling hills + fixed gear = sore legs).

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