After a 10 hour “drive” from Newport, we finally arrived in
Nantucket. Locally called ACK (the airport code).
We dropped the hook on the south side of the harbor and it’s
been holding. Only .6nm to the Town Dock to tie up the dink.
Roughly 14 mi by 3.5 mi, it was the whaling capital of the
world from the mid-1700s to the late 1830s.
Whaling ships from here would travel around the Cape to hunt whales in
the Pacific. Local whalers were the first to explore the coast of Antarctica.
The crews were a varied bunch hailing from the Colonies, the Azores, Cape
Verde, England, the Caribbean, and the Pacific Islands. Quakers arrived around
1700 (to get away from the Puritans) and they represented the largest religious
group. The island still celebrates
individuality and embraces all lifestyles and cultures. It’s a great place to do nothing or shop,
visit museums and historic sites, bike, play tennis, visit the beach, bird
watch, surf, sail, eat, golf, fish, you name it.
We started our visit at the Whaling Museum to catch up on
the island history. Our tickets also
included entrance to several historic sites. We especially enjoyed the Oldest
House (1686), the Old Wind Mill (1746 and still in operation), the Fire Hose
Cart House, the Sankaty Head Lighthouse, and the Brant Point Lighthouse.
Brant Pt Light |
Old Mill |
Oldest House 1686 |
Sankaty Head Light |
The folding bikes have been a dream-come-true. Our set-up technique is improving and it only takes a few minutes to unpack and hit the road. The cobblestone roads downtown were not much fun but there are bike trails all over the island.
Main Street, Nantucket |
Great hedge! |
Built by Whaling Captain |
This morning the wind was blowing 14-17kts so stayed home
and didn’t head into town until 1300. Did a little sight-seeing and then hung
out at the library (wifi!). The other
day we had some delicious Roasted Red Pepper Soup at the Rose and Crown Pub so
we went back for MORE! Yum. A big black cloud came out of nowhere and we
hunkered down at the Pub. Oddly, no rain.
Did I mention shopping? Of course I had to score a pair of
famous “Nantucket Reds.”
Joelle keeps reminding me it’s ok to do nothing all
day. We are not on vacation. This is our life now and we can stay home and
read and watch movies and work on the computer and do chores around “the
house.”
We have to pace ourselves!
Island time’s a pissah.
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