Nor’easter Part II/Montauk
August 12, 2015 1:33 pm
My chance to surf big waves came just a few days after a Nor’easter slammed Long Island. The sky was... Read Story
My chance to surf big waves came just a few days after a Nor’easter slammed Long Island. The sky was... Read Story
A Nor’easter had been blowing for a few days now. I could hear it at night. It rattled the house... Read Story
On July 25th, we sprinkled Bill’s ashes in Gardener’s Bay right off Montauk Point. lt was his wish to “buried’... Read Story
I am far too young, poor and good-looking to be retired, but, the truth is, I’ve always been... Read Story
My serenity. My relaxation. My Peconic. It’s amazing how when I concentrate really hard on finding that one particular item... Read Story
Elizabeth was adopted. Her older brother, Frederick, was too. Since I was nine, I figured their parents were as well.... Read Story
I pictured the house, a traditional white clapboard with black shutters and one bowed window. It sat far enough from... Read Story
We sat in the back of a self-help group for gay men trying to make sense of their bad habits.... Read Story
I never said I wanted to glide. I also did not count on digging myself out of an insurmountable hole... Read Story
Dutch and English settlers in the 17th century battled over land rights in Lange Eylant ignoring the rights of the... Read Story
Looking forward to these months at the Summer house keeps me going all Winter. The physical conditions there are... Read Story
Nestled on the end of the Island way past the who’s who, the old money, the grand McMansions and... Read Story
My father was Charlie Mulligan, a gentle man with a soft heart and a love of family, fishing and trains.... Read Story
“How many were there before me?” That was his question after our first time and I answered, guilelessly, “Four.” I... Read Story
We have a plein air fridge. A friend had an extra and they asked if we wanted it. Of course.... Read Story
When I stopped by, she was sitting in the sunroom in a bright peach cotton robe and her pink plaid... Read Story
As a young girl growing up on long Island I have seen all the natures and wonders of the towns... Read Story
My family started going to Montauk for a week every summer in the late 1980s. I was a teenage girl... Read Story
Returning from a great summer at sleep away camp, I stilled looked forward to going out to Amagansett. Amagansett meant... Read Story
“Is that it?” I said, slowing down on Three Mile Harbor Road to glance at the street veering off towards... Read Story
As I sit on a weathered bench in the center of this timeless village with my wife’s handbag, covered by... Read Story
In his introduction in the 1967 journal of the 5th annual Old Whaler‘s Festival in Sag Harbor, resident John Steinbeck... Read Story
A consequence of a long life is ownership of a vast storeroom of memories. Subsequently, I have identified a subgroup... Read Story
“Nothing lasts forever,” repeated my husband’s client, a former ad executive and all-round mensch. At that time in the opulent... Read Story
Call me Ishmael. Call me captain. But don’t call me seasick. That’s more than I could say for most of... Read Story
Unlike a lot of seals, who have managed to gain steady employment in circuses and aquariums, I have never tried... Read Story
Since the birth of the little princess, people around the world have been abuzz with excitement. I refer, of course,... Read Story
My wife Laura and I loved to visit the east end of Long Island when we were younger. Usually,... Read Story
Conscience- noun, an inner feeling or voice viewed as acting as a guide to the rightness or wrongness of... Read Story
1.When did Montauk become a “No Vacancy” kind of town? The kind of town with traffic and forty-two taxis waiting... Read Story
Standing in front of the Green River Cemetery in Springs, I wondered to myself, could this be the place... Read Story
My first trip to East Hampton lasted three hours longer than it should have. My mother drove the family... Read Story
It was as if it were a moment frozen in time; a 16mm film looped to repeat itself over and... Read Story
I retreated to the eastern end of Long Island, to the south shore, a place where as a homebuilder,... Read Story
My son was six years old the first time he experienced the ocean. Although we lived only 23 miles from... Read Story
“Look at this traffic! I remember when you could walk down the middle of Noyac Road.” Mom can say that... Read Story
And in the end The love you take Is equal to The love you make. -The Beatles The word... Read Story
Perhaps I was not meant to keep rings. For as long as I can remember, I have lost them. There... Read Story
Under 42 minutes. A 10K road race finish time achievable by few. The annual Shelter Island 10K run, now in... Read Story
Lloyd was a good-natured kid who went his own way as he grew up in Eastport in the 1930’s. Even... Read Story
Though I don’t have a mailbox, my zip code is 11937. I live in one of the wealthiest parts of... Read Story
“Call me Ishmael…..pretty cool way of life out here…..everyone just kind of does their own thing…..” Written by Matt Mackey... Read Story
My love for the east end of Long Island goes back as far as I can remember. My maternal grandfather,... Read Story
“Pete?” “Yes, lovey?” “A friend of mine wrote a play. It’s three nights only in the city, at least for... Read Story
A rare weekend alone stirred my slumbering sense of curiosity and adventure. I roused groggily from my self-imposed mid-summer “hibernation”... Read Story
In one of the more fashionable Long Island villages, some restaurants have been serving up cuisine on narrow outdoor... Read Story
It was early May, 1984 and I reached for the handle to the door that would change my life. “The... Read Story
I have been coming to East Hampton since 1990. East Hampton impressed me the first time I got off the... Read Story
My brother means the world to me. We are constantly fighting over the little things and he is always getting... Read Story
It was to be the very first summer since childhood in which I would not be indulging in every delectable... Read Story
The last time I saw Mr. Sieminski was in 2011. He was narrating his wickedly entertaining “Christmas Story” on the... Read Story
What are you going to be when you grow up? I think this was the most difficult question that... Read Story
Many years ago I was born again, not in a religious sense but in a medical one. A stranger had... Read Story
Its storied history of hosting music legends and work with the local community have made The Stephen Talkhouse an Amagansett... Read Story
For the first few weeks, bleary-eyed and half asleep as I wandered up the dock and into the marina bathroom... Read Story
What do a convertible, a famous drag queen and the Hamptons have in common? Just about everything it turns out,... Read Story
During his period in Long Island De Kooning rode his bike daily to Louse Point where he observed the water.... Read Story
Imagine you’re underwater. You’re suspended in total relaxation where the noise from the outside world can’t penetrate and air bubbles... Read Story
I want to start out by saying that I am not preoccupied with death. I am preoccupied with my obituary.... Read Story
Recently there was a reading in church from the New Testament about the tiny mustard seed outgrowing all other garden... Read Story
Despite what the movies depict, the life of an Architect is not necessarily a string of glamorous moments. If you... Read Story
“He is dying, Aphrodite; luxuriant Adonis is dying. What should we do? Beat your breasts, young maidens. And tear your... Read Story
I am not sure that there is a heaven but if one does exist I hope it has an east... Read Story
The sun goes in and out and I am relaxing for the first time this summer. It’s almost as if... Read Story
In August 1998 I saved my money as a supervisor in a women’s homeless shelter in New York City to... Read Story
While growing up during the Great Depression, my respite from the poverty that surrounded me was Saturday afternoons in the... Read Story
In an earlier incarnation, during that opulently sensory, promise-laden, unchained time between college graduation and reality, I imagined for myself... Read Story
This is the story of two men, two fathers. They didn’t grow up on the east end but they came... Read Story
The year 1900, a baby boy is born in Amagansett; on the north side of the Highway, just as you... Read Story
Perhaps this is your first time bringing a friend home from college, and it didn’t take much urging: Southampton Shores,... Read Story
Let me take this opportunity to thank the many residents of the Hamptons and Riverhead who gave me directions last... Read Story
I’m not sure how old I was, but I was too young to attend school when my father bought two... Read Story
I’ve had salty hair and sand underneath my fingernails every summer since age 0. My life has been a-mostly positive-... Read Story
One of my favorite poets Arthur Rimbaud wrote, “I’ve found it Eternity. It’s the sun mingled with the sea.” If... Read Story
We searched for a house in Montauk for more than a year. No luck there. The prices of the houses... Read Story
I had looked forward eagerly to lunch with my friend Anne, who was visiting Long Island from North Carolina. We... Read Story
Shinnecock Hills, the little beach and bluffs overlooking Peconic Bay, with Robins’ Island to the east, Shinnecock Canal to the... Read Story
Perhaps this is your first time bringing a friend home from college, and it didn’t take much urging: Southampton Shores,... Read Story
My wanderlust will forever be the impetus for me to reach the four corners of the globe. With my sights... Read Story
The adults living in the tightly knit New York City neighborhood in which I was raised had something in common... Read Story
The biggest problem with not having a full-time home is having to buy the same things over and over again.... Read Story
A fear of flying has caused me to wake in hysterics over vibrations from the slightest turbulence. I’ll look around... Read Story
An old joke that restorers tell goes like this: How do you make a small fortune? Start with a large... Read Story
On January 17, 1991 the world changed. Operation Desert Storm began and I involuntarily became a horse owner. That first... Read Story
It was summer of 1984 and we had been coming to the Soundview Inn in Southold for a few years.... Read Story
A three-year-old girl’s tiny hand was encapsulated in the guided grip of a fragile old man beside her. They slowly... Read Story
The Hamptons are among the nation’s most gorgeous locales. The women living and vacationing here are equal to the landscape.... Read Story
“The world breaks everyone, and afterward, some are strong at the broken places.” ~ Ernest Hemingway For the last 31... Read Story
I’ll never fully understand the ambition that drove my father to build a beach house in the Hamptons. Dad was... Read Story
“I’m finished,” she shouts. “I have finished my essay and I am sending it off to Dan’s Papers.“ Once... Read Story
My grandmother became sick the winter I was in first grade. I knew it was serious. The adults all huddled... Read Story
Mr. Davis was growing into middle age… GOSH he was so successful. Big Money. Big Homes. Big Yacht. Big Helicopter.... Read Story
Yeah! It’s finally summer and BEACH DAY SUNDAY! Hope Mom remembers my little pool, and my favorite towels. We wait... Read Story
It’s hard to remember, this far down the road, how i felt when i first realized what was happening with... Read Story
I was 2,000 miles away in the bold sun and vast, blue skies of New Mexico when our family home... Read Story
I do not know why we thought this was going to be so hilarious, but we did. We were... Read Story
A slight breeze blew in from the north on that clear, cold, early December morning as 120 deer hunters... Read Story
Part 1 On a crisp morning, before the fall met the winter, the kid named Michael stood on the... Read Story
Ever since I can remember, I have enjoyed the harmless taboo of skinny dipping. As a teen growing up in... Read Story
Ever since I can remember, I have enjoyed the harmless taboo of skinny dipping. As a teen growing up in... Read Story