It was a real commune effort to get the house back to the condition it was before the wedding. Not that it was a mess, but because so much stuff had been moved around. At about 1 Mark and I had to leave to drive to Martha’s Vineyard to visit Leona. We were against the clock to get the last ferry onto the island and it was a real case of foot to the floor. We made it to the ferry with about 10 mins to spare. On the journey I had reached a top speed of over 152 km per hour. I was going to push it to 100mph but at 95mph the car handled differently so I decided I should err on the safe side 
The ferry over to the island was fantastic. It was a cool night so we were able to sit on deck and watch the moonlit sea all the way to the Island. When we landed Leona met us and brought us to her house where she had organised a couple of beds for us.