Last night we went to Montauk. My old friend was having an art exhibit at the old train depot and the opening party was last night, so we drive down to stop in. The venue was great-I've never been in the train station there-and it is a charming little building. We bought a piece of her artwork and said hi to a few friends, looked at everything, and enjoyed a beautiful breeze that was sweeping through the little building on this beautiful night.
From there we drove out to Gosman's and sat in the front on the house where we could watch the boats coming and going in the inlet. Then we headed back to the village where we stopped for frozen yogurt before we drove back west. We enjoyed the drive, past the overlook, through Neapeague, crawling through Amagansett, and home before dark.
It was a nice departure from the norm for us, and pretty much a perfect Saturday night in August. I loved it.