I love the number 123, let’s just start there.

Is the summer ending or just beginning? Boy, it’s kind of hard for me to tell, despite the date posted at the top of this blog…

The signs were all there, as they usually are. I knew this year’s transition back to Martha’s Vineyard was not going to be easy. For one, I’d agreed to stay here in NYC far longer than usual because of all the Knicks and World Cup hoopla. So even at it’s best, I was only going to get about two months worth of sun and fun this season anyway.