Fine Day for a Run
The organizers of the May 1 5K run in East Hampton Village deserve the highest praise.
The Mast-Head: Not for Rent
The brutal reality here is that reasonably priced year-round or even seasonal rooms are essentially nonexistent.
The Shipwreck Rose: Up in Smoke
Honeysuckle, lilac, Coppertone, and secondhand smoke: These are a few of my favorite things. I sidle up to strangers at parties when they strike a match, just for nostalgic proximity. days of youth when I smell tobacco wafting on the breeze.
Gristmill: The Weird Get Going
Profundity and solace from an unlikely source.