Martha’s Vineyard is a very special place to me. I’ve been going there since I was born and it’s where I first fell in love with the ocean and learned to surf. Each year I make a pilgrimage back to surf small waves and hang with fam. My typical routine is to wake up, drink some coffee, and walk up the hill to my cousins house to check the surf. This day was beautiful and glassy and my mom joined me with her camera and watched/snapped some pics from the rocks. Pure joy.
For so long, our group of friends all lived within close proximity. It was a special time, and an even more special group of people. So many great memories
This place has a beautiful and alluring name, but some things are better left unsaid. I’ve wanted to come here for a very long time, but it’s not an easy
I always looked up to those surfers and skiers who put in that little bit of extra effort. They were always at the right spot at the right time. They
