At first I thought it was Maine, but then I saw the GPS listed Boston as nearby. I assumed it was Martha's Vineyards, or some Vineyards out there. I haven't spent enough time in that area to know. Sure was dark and dreary though. It could have been the Cliffs of Despair for all I could tell.
"Good night, Westley. Good work. Sleep well. I'll most likely kill you in the morning."