For the second time in my life, I’ll be leaving the city I love most.
“They used to be named Special and Delight, but they sounded like retired strippers.”
I’ve been taking a step back. Breathing. Calming my racing thoughts. Chilling the fuck out.
“Queer, tender, true. I like those things.” – Gabrielle Hamilton, Mind of a Chef
There we were, just wandering through Greenport, Long Island, looking for oysters and wine, when we stumbled upon this buzzy little shack upon the waterfront. Oysters? Check. Wine? You betcha. Owned and operated by Little Creek Oyster Farm, this little bait and tackle shop was the wheelhouse of a whaling ship in a past lifeContinue reading “Escape from New York: Long Island”