Montauk is fast becoming a favorite spot for a quick getaway from the bustling chaos of the city. So much so that the girls and I have vowed to one weekend out East each summer for as long as we possibly can. (See our first time here). Quite possibly the best decision we could have made. These types of rechargeable trips are great for the soul…and for friendships.
We all five happily packed ourselves into a tiny cabana room, drank a lot of wine, enjoyed a spread of tasty charcuterie, talked and laughed loudly late into the night, laid out on the beach and pool, strolled the town, ate some of the most incredible lobster BLT from Red Hook Lobster Pound, ventured out to the dirt lot seeking the TURF kitchen which is ran out of a 1967 airstream trailer, and i secretly kept my eyes wide open in hopes of spotting The Glamourai. This weekend was exactly what we all needed and I am glad to always have my good friends to share these moments with.