Every year I feel like an eager kid in school, counting the days until summer vacation. Because I know that the second Memorial Day hits, I’m on the first flight out to New York, Hampton-bound and ready for some serious fun. I spend most of my time in.
Laid-back and authentic. Those may not be the first two words that come to mind when you think about the Hamptons, but the privet hedges and restaurants with month-long reservation lists are only half the story.