In recent weeks, I have been at a loss for something to read when I find myself eating lunch or dinner alone. This is new to me.

This summer, our extended family will gather on Chappaquiddick for a long-overdue reunion.

Walking on the beach at Chappaquiddick in June a few days after my 50th college reunion, I suddenly saw the humor in all my life’s struggles.

I wonder if you remember me. About 50 years ago, I worked at your boatyard in Edgartown.