The
route from Cuttyhunk to Vineyard Haven on the north side of Martha's
Vineyard took us through Quick Channel, which was quick as the
current was running with us at 3 knots, into Vineyard Sound. We
anchored in 7m outside the harbour to the east of the busy ferry
channel.
Once
the boat is settled and secure we can begin exploring. The first
question I asked was “Who was Martha?" According to the
internet Englishman Bartholomew Gosnold sailed to the island in 1602
and named it either after his mother-in-law or his daughter, both
named Martha. The wild vines he saw still grow on the island, but
their more interesting cousin – wine producing grapes – have
never been established. Fortunately we've brought our own
oenological supplies from the mainland to accompany all the seafood
I'm determined to sample.
Vineyard
Haven is small, perfectly formed and the transport hub of the island.
This is where the passenger and car ferries dock and link to the
island's bus system. David quickly found West Marine chandlery and
the hardware store. I diverted to the sassy clothes shops and small
art galleries for a hit of visual therapy. A couple of hours and I'd
skimmed every rail, rejected t-shirts at $150 a pop and chosen a
large painting and a intriguing piece of sculpture which I'll never
buy.
What
we did buy was a proper local lobster. The 'lobsters' which we ate
to excess in the San Blas are really crayfish; they lack the large
claws of a true lobster. True lobster tastes better in our opinion.
I had to have more oysters too. David picked clam chowder as his
starter. It doesn't get much better than fresh, local seafood with a
glass of chilled rosé.
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