Hooray! We're back in Brooklyn. As soon as we stepped out of the LIRR terminal onto Atlantic Avenue, I realized how much I missed the traffic and chaos. I guess I really am a New Yorker now. That said, Montauk was lovely. My favorite parts of the trip: lounging on the huge deck, reading books on the beach, sitting with the sunflowers at Harvest restaurant, and eating lobster rolls at the Surf Lodge. And I slept so well! It was cool enough that we could open our bedroom door for the salty breeze and sound of the waves crashing. Now it's back to honking and drunk people yelling, but there's no place like home.
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