the lastest words to shoot by is up! our word was summer. i couldn’t resist a few shots of one of our favorite summer indulgences…fried fish! the best of the best of these meals usually come from tiny, weather little roadside shacks. the bite in menemsha was exactly that and the massive line out front was our signal to stop. we scarfed down fried clams, zucchini, and jalapenos beside menemsha harbor, which to our amusement that day, is a bustling fishing hub on the island.