we stayed at a place called enchantment like 9-10 miles down dry creek road. you're 20 minutes from town, you're not seeing anyone but guests without interest in being seen. but they get props for tossing axl. my folks had been there a bunch and wanted to rape the az market so they were being shown houses right around there. the views warrant a second floor and tons of glass, that area's zoned in the middle of parks so it'll never get overbuilt. for what a buildable lot in chilmark goes for sotheby's is selling off 3000-4000sq feet with little warmed places to put water and chlorine in basically a glass room. same thing was 4ish in 06, they've got a second bit of land on mv that sister and i can't take years dealing with getting done.we just bought for dock access, freshwater pond and tennis courts then ripped all carpeting out because mildew's on steroids there. a green dishwasher from the 70's is fine and the road's private as well as a noise complaint for a drunk renter causing shame to the owmer and a desperate apology it had happened a week ago too, their only recourse from d.c. is screwing the money and having the police evict that day. dick, but i have enough issues sleeping to hear people repeating the same inane shit while slurring it more each time. it'd suck to wake up with a hangover and be told by cops you're allowed until 2pm to be out of the premises then the association's keys are theirs and the parking spaces are on a private road and they're towing them at the same time. chinese fire drill, pack and get your car out in 2 hours or lose your shit and island towing's twice what a real tow costs. ass, meet dick for not shutting up.