The scale of a 50-lot proposal in Wainscott is of regional concern, with noise, water pollution, and traffic congestion at the top of the list.
The scale of a 50-lot proposal in Wainscott is of regional concern, with noise, water pollution, and traffic congestion at the top of the list.
In pursuit of wintertime self-improvement, through enhanced coffee intake and otherwise.
From presidential libraries to art centers, there is inspiration to be found in quiet places that reflect the vision and ambition of the exceptional people whose legacies they preserve.
During these dark winter days it has been impossible for us to miss the proliferation of lighted “open” signs at businesses along the roads.
Isn’t it nice that in this country we can think that life here for many, young or old, offers possibility.
The older I get, the clearer it becomes that hanging on to relics of the past can be a burden.
The layout of a new $25 million senior citizens center building, said to represent East Hampton’s iconic windmills, is a symptom of a frequent government malady — relying on outside experts.
While Nick LaLota might be new to Congress, we expect he will take his roles seriously. George Santos will be another matter.
Some people are rattled by a change in hours at the town dump. (Or one person is, anyway.)
The Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders came in handy when I was terminating my analysis. I recommend it.
Since the “Rust” shooting in 2021, much of the conversation has been about firearms practices in moviemaking and whether real guns should ever be on set. This misses the larger issue of why firearms and shooting have become the cinematic norm.
Asked in a recent Science Times happiness questionnaire when was the last time I’d initiated a social plan with someone, I laughed.
Searching through old East Hampton Stars this week, I discovered that our first mention of Hither Woods came in 1892.
Although I’m much more obsessive about keeping flowers around the house than the average American mom, I’m not so rhapsodic about it, and I’ve become less judgmental about what constitutes a decent flower.
A 2023 Bridgehampton High basketball game conjures memories of the winning teams of the 1980s.
As I move on to another chapter of my life, I am grateful that each day I had the privilege of spending my mornings and afternoons with so much life in its early stages, where everything is new and interesting and exciting.
The East Hampton Town Trustees are to be congratulated for removing William Rysam’s name from their annual scholarship.
Libraries have adapted and now provide a wider range of services than ever before.
Let’s hear it for knowledge, knowledge that can be applied to ameliorate the world’s ills.
Mobile apps are especially risky in terms of privacy; even the most innocuous-seeming among them raise privacy concerns.
Sometimes the do-it-yourself bug strikes because of a great interest in a particular craft; other times, it’s just the money. I am susceptible to both urges, as in a newfound passion for making crackers.
I was a wide-eyed greenhorn assigned to a night squad of world-weary veterans when I first joined the East Hampton Village Ambulance Association about five years ago.
In her State of the State speech this week, Gov. Kathy Hochul outlined plans for creating more affordable housing. For downstate regions and Long Island, the proposals would have a goal of creating hundreds of thousands of new housing units.
After a rollover, one man has his faith in his fellow citizens restored.
An uprising is growing over a plan to use 14 acres of county parkland in Hither Woods to build a sewage treatment plant in Montauk.
The potential for explosive, cathartic moments is what leads us to play sports and to watch them, and it seems that with a number of them the possibility of serious injury, or even death, is ever present.
Rooftop solar on the early-1960s house I live in provides me with a reason to gloat: electric bills that run a steady $14 a month.
Things keep breaking. In 2023, the infant year, I’ve accidentally dropped and smashed plenty.
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