Long Island Rosé, Hudson Valley Cheese & That Gay Summer Glow: My Afternoon at Palmer Vineyards
Even though NYC is my mother (she raised me wild and chic), and the Hudson Valley is undeniably my father (strong, grounded, and just a little rugged), the Hamptons? Oh honey, the Hamptons is pure me. Think: barefoot luxury, sandy thighs, sun-kissed rosé, and a breezy confidence that only summer on Long Island can […]
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