Summer after summer after summer, I have friends who venture down to the island of Nantucket to work, chill, live-it-up, etc… And time after time, I’ve been beckoned to come down for a taste of the fun. It’s relatively close to home (2 hr. drive to Hyannis + 1 hr. ferry ride), and they’ve always indicated that it is a total blast, yet for years I declined the invitations.
So, this past weekend, I finally went… And all I can say is, yesssssss.
My brotha’ from anotha’ motha’ (he is in fact born of the same motha’, I just like the saying) is living down there this summer, and naturally, I had to go.
The beaches are the greatest, the waves are huge, people are constantly getting barreled, there is fishing to be done, mega fun bike rides are a must, a lovely harbor town, the golf courses are fancy, there is mega nice food to be had, and a candy store, chicks live there, and the bar scene is pretty radical.
So if you desire to go… be sure to bring an extra sweater to wrap around your neck, (or a lacrosse jersey, it’s very bro-ish down there) and maybe tap into your savings account for some extra mula, cause it gets to be expensive. But let me tell you, so f’in worth it.
Thanks to all of you down there for being so kind to us, and showing us the best time ever. FYI, we’re coming back soon for more.
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