A last minute decision to leave the fair and head over to the OB fireworks.
Sneaking in the back way and finding a sweet parking spot on a side street.
Running through the dark streets with my teen-age grandkids trying desperately to keep up with Grandma.
Finding a great spot on the beach.
Finding that side street again in the dark, and the car, when it was all over.
Leaving OB via Grandma's secret exit route and avoiding all the traffic.
Sailing seamlessly into Edgartown.
Summer magic, magic, magic!