Author Archives for allison

East End Kisses

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August 15, 2016 12:09 am

What are kisses in places like Manhattan compared to kisses in the Hamptons? They usually being amongst the trees, on... Read Story


Sylvan Summers

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August 15, 2016 12:00 am

My parents bought our summer home here in the Springs in 1997, when I was two. They bought the cozy... Read Story


Who Is Ms. East?

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August 14, 2016 11:59 pm

May I dare ask thee: “Who are you, Ms. East?” “How did you come to be, Ms. East?”   “What... Read Story


Foots’ Life Mattered

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August 14, 2016 11:54 pm

SOUTHAMPTON / 1640 – 1969   “The Queen of American Watering Places…A perfect modern residential community and vacation-land rich in... Read Story


A Day in the Life

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August 14, 2016 11:53 pm

You wake up at 5:30 as the sun shoots through your screen, egged on by an orchestra of birds and... Read Story


Magic In The Water

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August 14, 2016 11:53 pm

Autumn on Long Island is cloudy and quiet. Warm and washed away. Everything is damp: the splintered wood of the... Read Story


The Transition

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August 14, 2016 11:52 pm

As a Navy pilot for most of my adult life, I have flown over the Hamptons on numerous occasions but... Read Story


Shelter Island Safe

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August 14, 2016 11:39 pm

Shelter Island gave me confidence and security in the way that only bare feet, unlocked doors, and unsupervised free play... Read Story


The Amistad in Ninevah

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August 14, 2016 11:39 pm

  When I first saw the Freedom Schooner Amistad, I thought it was a pirate ship—a driftwood revenant, assembled by... Read Story


Rose Petals

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August 14, 2016 11:29 pm

            I found love last year. It began in March, in Hampton Bays. I found a sister to connect to.... Read Story


March back to the Hamptons

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August 14, 2016 11:11 pm

Under a blazing hot sun, thousands of prisoners of war, slowly walk with little hope to survive excruciating conditions, starvation... Read Story


March back to the Hamptons

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August 14, 2016 11:09 pm

Under a blazing hot sun, thousands of prisoners of war, slowly walk with little hope to survive excruciating conditions, starvation... Read Story


Finagle’s Law

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August 14, 2016 11:04 pm

Finagle’s Law   Like most folks, I’d never heard of “Finagle’s Law” before I learned the hard way that it’s... Read Story


Rented Memories

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August 14, 2016 10:53 pm

I was so young that I don’t even remember the first year my family began renting a house in Bridgehampton.... Read Story


Unhamper our Hamptons

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August 14, 2016 10:19 pm

Unhamper our Hamptons is my underlying mantra. Understand me, it is not a complaint, yet, an undertaking. Signage overload is... Read Story


Walking Dunes

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August 14, 2016 10:18 pm

Moments into East Hampton Middle School’s August 1997 Orientation for Grade 6 & All New Students, my parents and I ascend... Read Story


A Summer Sunrise

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August 14, 2016 9:55 pm

Fear and icy water swirled around me, crippling me, seeping into my bones and making my body shudder. A wave... Read Story


The Ocean’s Rules

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August 14, 2016 9:14 pm

Everyone has a different reason to flock to water’s edge. Your need to be near the ocean changes like the... Read Story


Of Many Lands

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August 14, 2016 9:12 pm

  In the sixth grade we were assigned to write poems introducing ourselves and Where We’re From. I turned in... Read Story


Scattered

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August 14, 2016 9:09 pm

  I was born in the water, an effortless passage of life. It was a relatively quick and uncomplicated event... Read Story


I HAD JUST…..

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August 14, 2016 8:35 pm

It was Tuesday morning, not yet 10 AM. I was on the phone.  It’s funny – more than two and... Read Story


Endless Love

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August 14, 2016 8:29 pm

My father loved the Hamptons. One tranquil spot nestled between East Hampton and Amagansett in particular. Set back off a... Read Story


Lobster Special

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August 14, 2016 8:18 pm

“What do you want for dinner?” My dad asks this of me daily whenever I’m out East for a visit.... Read Story


Busman’s Holiday

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August 14, 2016 8:17 pm

Toilsome Lane. On most summer mornings, driving down route twenty-seven, I’d take a left down that menacingly named street and... Read Story


The Piano Lesson

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August 14, 2016 8:16 pm

  Bright dappled sunlight flooded the music room. White colonial shutters on open windows framed an unobstructed waterfront view overlooking... Read Story


Tide Lines

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August 14, 2016 7:55 pm

The low grumble of our engine mingled with the herons’ melodic warble. Inside the boat, we were quiet. A foot... Read Story


And So It Goes!

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August 14, 2016 7:52 pm

That August 22 was their eighteenth wedding anniversary.  They had a lot to celebrate. It was their third wedding anniversary... Read Story


Stan the Man

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August 14, 2016 7:42 pm

I live in Montauk because my parents fell in love with this place 45 years ago. They were looking for... Read Story


Facing Facts

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August 14, 2016 7:29 pm

Over twenty-five years ago, I met and fell in love with the man who would become my husband and father... Read Story


Reflection

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August 14, 2016 6:41 pm

As a Russian émigré visiting Oakland Cemetery in Sag Harbor knowing who established American Ballet and who said: “By blood... Read Story


Facing the Water

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August 14, 2016 6:27 pm

  The pay stub was for 168.72 cents. It was lying near the futon he slept on, a good 15 feet... Read Story


Behind the Gates

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August 14, 2016 5:30 pm

Since I was a child, I remember the many Sunday drives my family would take out to the east end... Read Story


Buds and Vines

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August 14, 2016 4:56 pm

We are married now—although last year at this time, we weren’t. We have a picnic, consisting of North Fork smoked... Read Story


The Benefit

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August 14, 2016 4:55 pm

Through a friend of a friend I managed to score an invitation to a charity benefit. Or maybe it was... Read Story


Opioid’s Only Solution

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August 14, 2016 4:36 pm

One day in 2008, Jordan Stierle was driving with his cousin and his cousin’s girlfriend to sell stolen videogames.  As... Read Story


A Dune Road Life

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August 14, 2016 3:36 pm

My earliest memory of Dune Road was fear of its proximity to the sea, unseen, just over the dunes. Looking... Read Story


Town Harbor

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August 14, 2016 3:35 pm

My tall son tells me the official term for a group of jellyfish is a smack. A pod of dolphins,... Read Story


Diamond in the Sand

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August 14, 2016 3:15 pm

       His tragic death affected me more than it really should have.  I didn’t know him, or anything about... Read Story


Ride Along

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August 14, 2016 2:31 pm

As I see it life is just one big ride along. The vehicle we choose determines our destiny perhaps just... Read Story


Comin’ About!  

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August 14, 2016 2:25 pm

“Ladies and gents of the jury…  we’re here to indict the captain and his mate for abandonment, and the folly... Read Story


Sunday

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August 14, 2016 2:03 pm

  Daybreak. Sun rising. Sea rolling in, dashing out. Sand clumping between my toes. Smooth breeze blowing. Time to say... Read Story


Shinnecock Dynasty

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August 14, 2016 1:37 pm

I did not realize I was in the presence of royalty when my mother introduced me to Princess Nowanda of... Read Story


One Golden Moment

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August 14, 2016 12:08 pm

  A lot of speculation has made about the unique and treasured light of the beautiful enclave we call the... Read Story


The White Gate

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August 14, 2016 11:42 am

It’s no longer in the family but every once in a while I find myself taking a ride by the... Read Story


All the Feels

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August 14, 2016 12:36 am

It smelled like vanilla cream and fish parts. The minute the car doors opened, heat and sunlight flooded our bodies,... Read Story


A Love To Remember

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August 13, 2016 11:48 pm

It was four summers ago. I was in Montauk on vacation with my family and my best friend, Alyssa. As... Read Story


Sag Harbor Summer

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August 13, 2016 11:38 pm

It was the 80’s. The era of excess. Good music, big hair, short shorts, baggy shirts, rubber bracelets… the list... Read Story


Family Camps

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August 13, 2016 6:35 pm

July 4th, 1961 I am a tubby, towheaded, seven-year-old girl perched on the edge of a wooden float on Great... Read Story


Garden in a bowl

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August 13, 2016 6:28 pm

Late July is Gazpacho season on eastern Long Island.  Farms and gardens are full of the essential ingredients: crisp cucumbers,... Read Story


The Seabird’s Cry

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August 13, 2016 5:35 pm

The morning rain had stopped. Pools of quiet water covered broad swaths of road winding to the town dump. I... Read Story


Bridge to Tokyo

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August 13, 2016 5:09 pm

Sag Harbor, a Hamptons village where you can still feel the breath of the old whaling town it used to... Read Story


The Stallion

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August 13, 2016 8:22 am

The pills were red. And I had long since promised to never go higher than the trees. But the vibe... Read Story


Essay

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August 12, 2016 10:25 pm

Moving to a new school and state can be challenging. As a daughter of the south, I assumed that there... Read Story


Wind-Swept Sands

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August 12, 2016 7:29 pm

I awoke one morning to a resounding rumble somewhere in the distance, somewhere down. At first, it sounded familiar –... Read Story


East End Impact

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August 12, 2016 7:07 pm

The Hamptons mean the world to me. For me, the East End of Long Island has been more than a... Read Story