one if by land, two if by sea

What are vacations good for if not eating? A photo-essay of the good eats to be had will have to suffice for now as I'm only home for a second. I have about four hours until I am back on the road again until Sunday, and I haven't even started to pack. Silence for now, but rest assured that the stories are plentiful, fresh, and locally grown.

In a quick synopsis of events: we went clamming!

peace out!

It's the Fourth of July and I'm goin' to Montauk! I'll be back on Sunday just fit to burst with stories of fresh lobster, BBQs, homemade pancakes, popsicles, and sunshine. And I'll admit, a small, girlish part of me does want to check-out Sam Talbot's new restaurant The Surf Lodge, while I'm up there...but I doubt I'd get one cut-off-denim clad leg in the door before they'd be shooing me away with a broom.

I've got lots of other good stuff on the way, as well, (figs are in season!) so make sure to come back soon, ya hear?

Photo (as always) care of Ben D.