Good morning, Monday. Hope you had a wonderful 4th. Much to celebrate and I feel more patriotic than I have in some time. I'm glad love won, and can only hope it continues to do so.
So we spent the weekend in BK bbq'ing, cuddling up on the Khan man, and enjoying some down time. But alas, my mind is on the sun, surf, and sand. I need the beach. I need the beach. I need the beach.
So as I was frantically searching for an August rental, I came across these elegant photos of vintage Hamptons life- love the ones from the 60s- just right and so beautiful to look at.
Hope you enjoy them us much as I did, now back to building estimates and dreaming of beach breezes. Cause that's what's up this midtown not Montauk kind of Monday in the 212. Yours, in ocean filled daydreams. XO