Sunday, August 1, 2010
Just got back from a weekend in East Hampton with friends who have a family house there.
We're not part of the regular Hamptons crowd, mainly because neither Jennifer nor I are hedge fund managers (although I think we could do as well as Bernie Madoff). Nor do we hang out with Steven Spielberg or Christie Brinkley (although it begs the question, why not?).
But I must confess that I can see why people like it there: the beach is great, and the homes are spectacular to gawk at. And we had the biggest sand castle on the beach.
Everybody's exhausted. Thumbs up all around.