Having lived in the frantic pace of NYC for the last nine months, I was tired and frazzled and
ready for a getaway. A repite that would refresh and rejuvenate me; a place of quiet reflection and peace. I booked a 4 day retreat at The Lambert's Cove Inn on Martha's Vineyard which had been highly recommended to me by a friend.
As I headed North, and then East, the weather became increasingly wet and windy. I didn't care. I needed to get away to a place that I had been promised would be cozy and peaceful. I found it to be so much more then my expectations.
I arrived late and called Kell Hicklin one of the two proprietors to say that I had missed the 7:30 ferry from Woods Hole, He was not phased at all by the late registration and offered to pick me up at the ferry terminal on the Vineyard side.
After driving for about 10 minutes, we turned down a wooded driveway which directed us to The Lambert's Cove Inn. At the end of this road stood a stately white mansion with several smaller buildings off to it's side. The property itself felt as if it was being held lovingly by the forest.
Scott, the second proprietor took my bags upstaires while Kell showed me around the main building. I was instructed to make myself at home and the sincerity of the invitation felt like we were long lost cousins.
My room was named the Cheasepeake Room and it was beautifully appointed to reflect that area of the country. There was a rich velvet and silk duvet which covered a warm down comforter on a four posted queen sized bed. I thought to myself "I will need that tonight" although I could have opted to turn up my individual thermostat. The room also had stylish artwork which were nicely framed on the walls, and multiple antique lamps. The room was spacious but invitingly cozy. The details of the room had all been handled in a gracious but not dated style. Elegant!
While here, I wanted to embrace the time of the nineteeth century when the structure had been built. Everything about the Inn's decor and ambiance reminded me of a pictured time of people setting in the library playing cards or reading a book. All of that with the conveniences of the modern world.
I wandered around upstaires, stopping at doors that were named "Seaside", "Charleston" and "Keywest." Each room sounded exotic and depicted a particular location around the Eastern seaboard.
Kell who was passing me below asked if I would like to see a couple of rooms that they had offered. As this was off season, he had the abilty to provide me with this treat. The spareness in occupancy was only due to the season of cold rain and wind.I was clear that this was a place that 's 15 rooms would be at full occupancy only weeks later when the weather turned warm.
After I settled in, I began to explore the building. Each room more exquisitely decorated then the one before. Books lined the walls and lamps that gave off just enough light to see the collections of boxes and collectibles from all over the world.
After eating my continental breakfast at the Inn I set off to explore area known as "The Vineyard.
Thursday night I ate at The Lamberts Cove Restaurant and learned that they were trying out the contemporary menu of Tapas. It was wonderful!
Along with some new friends I had made while on the island, I sampled about everything on the menu. Rich succulent morsels of wonderfully prepared food. My waistline definetly sufferd, but so worth it. I had not had Tapas before and learned that by nature it invited people to talk with other each other's table occupants, comparing each delight that they had just experienced.
All in all, my experience was so great that I couldn't wait to tell everyone I came in contact about it. My collegues definetly recognized my newly found relaxed demeanor.
Thank you Scott and Kell, so very much
