I was a little apprehensive as I got ready for my move out to the Hamptons for August. My J.Crew wardrobe only goes so far and I don't own a pair of K. Jacques sandals or a Tory Burch clutch. But before I knew it, I was unpacking in Southampton, buying an $8 beer at Talkhouse and eating a egg and cheese croissant sandwich at the Golden Pear. I adjusted quickly as the month flew by and am happy to say I'll be going home with some learned lessons about being a Hamptonite.
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Tuesday, December 10
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