New York is amazing, but there is also nothing better than escaping the city and the heat on the weekend! 

This weekend we finally got away, we discovered the charm of seaside Montauk. Walking barefoot on the beach and swimming, the incredible rosehips and blue hydrangeas that bloomed throughout the town and Americana eateries and old bars made it a great little getaway.

It would have been even more perfect if we had of stumbled upon the impromptu secret Rufus Wainwright show that we heard about the next day on the train back.  Instead I got to listen in to interesting conversations on the ride home by fellow passenger Peter Hedges, the writer and director of one of my favorite films "What's eating Gilbert Grape?" 

Thanks for having us this weekend Montauk.