beach house.

Thursday, August 1, 2013

hamptons beach house

i took a few photos of the beach house we stayed in several weeks ago and it was entirely as charming as you'd expect. and of course by charming i mostly mean that it smelled like my grandma's house and grandaddy longlegs were hanging out in the corners. what's the proper name for those bugs?

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except for the few muffled conversations of families walking past the screen door, the house was surrounded by pure silence. 

hamptons beach house

squeaky screen doors that only need a dash of wd-40, but why bother? 

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hamptons beach house
hamptons beach house
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no sirens, no garbage trucks, no street sweepers. just me and the longlegs and the hamptons. as with any trip to the country, i am equally excited to escape the city as i am to return to it.

4 comments:

Daina Ankrum said...

That looks lovely! I have never spent time in the Hamptons, but am hoping to one day! Summer escapes from the city are always wonderful.

Sam | ashore said...

all these photos are of such quiet, simple moments - much how I imagine your weekend in the Hamptons. there's a lot of life in them, the kind that reveals itself when you have time to sit and wait for it. Thanks for sharing, Becca!

A Crimson Kiss said...

This looks heavenly.

Andi of My Beautiful Adventures said...

What lovely photos!!!!

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