Some guy writing anonymously for the Daily Beast is complaining that he hates the Hamptons. Why? He was stupid enough to spend an hour queueing to enter the Surf Lodge and then the next day worries about the check at Topping Rose. We've got an idea: ditch the hotspots—if you've got a daughter in preschool you're too old for the Surf Lodge anyway—eat somewhere you can afford, and relax on the beach. Get to know the real Hamptons. Or don't. Trust us, nobody would care or notice if you didn't grace us with your presence. [LINK]
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