Sunday, January 11, 2015

Meet Me in Montauk

So I’ve made a list which is in no way exhaustive of things I want to do in life and places I want to go, a bucket list if you will.  That’s exactly what it is, I titled it “Bucket List.”  Anywho, I am focusing on my New York City bucket list….Why?  Because I moved her 6 months ago and haven’t seen much.  Holy crap six months, that sounds like it deserves its own blog post….so that will be coming soon ( yay you have something to look forward too!)  
Montauk Lighthouse
One of the places on my BL ( bucket list) is Montauk, New York.  I was talking to a friend, and Montauk was on his list too (I later looked at his list and have since stolen half of it making my list way longer than seems doable.) So I decided to crash his one person trip to Montauk last weekend and we made it a group thing because there were other crazies who wanted to go to this fabulous summer destination in the middle of winter with us.

*Side Note:  Reason why I wanted to go to Montauk
10 years ago I was watching the Bachelor and Charlie O’Connell’s family had a house in Montauk and they went there for a hometown date or something and it was in the winter, and then I was like, “ I want to go to Montauk”.  Not the most sophisticated of reasons, but ever since that episode its been stuck in my mind.
So Saturday morning we made the drive to Montauk.  Thankfully one of my friends has a cute little Mini Cooper and super bad ass driving skills and drove us 2 ½ hours to Montauk instead of a 4hr public transport time, which meant more time to explore…or get lost.  To get to Montauk you have to go through the Hamptons.  Yes THE Hamptons, like white party, straight out of “Revenge” Hamptons. 
Tons of cute little, expensive shops, and thrift and antique stores.  But, everything was kind of vacant.  I know the rich people had to be somewhere, but they weren’t venturing out in the cold.  They probably have bowling alleys and movie theaters in their beach house mansions.  We got to Montauk and lost track of each other, there were 8 of us so it was easy to go off in multiple directions.  A few of us went the opposite way of the Montauk lighthouse (my bad) and walked along the shore for probably 2 miles.  Just taking in nature and reveling in the fact that this revitatlizing views was just outside the concrete jungle we live in.  We took our shoes off and let the sand squish through our toes with no fear of gross subway germs attacking our skin.  We walked in silence at times until we came across something dead and then of course I would have to shriek and run over to investigate it.We came across some interesting dead things that I was quite excited about.  I almost took one of the giant finds home for a mantel piece, it was so cool and alien like.  I was like a 5 year old running around on the beach ( well walking, because I couldn’t run in sand if my life depended on it.), was so excited to look at everything, it was like I had never even grew up going to the beach all the time.


It was also a very emotional experience.  I hadn’t been on a beach since before my mission, since before my moms parents were both alive.  My grandma collected seashells and had them for decorations in her bathroom.  I thought of all my memories with them as I came across all the little shells on the beach and it hit me that I’ll never see them again in this life.  Their presence was very strong with me, and I slightly held out both of my hands and pretended to walk between them and talked to them about my accomplishments, my fears, and asked them for their help.  I felt their love so strongly, and it really was the first time that I have spent grieving both of their deaths.  I could have walked alone for hours with them by my side, but I didn’t want to seem like a crazy person, so I rejoined the boys I was with before they got worried that I was talking to myself too close to the water.
Dylan and I

Cam and I- The original ones with Montauk on our BL's
Me Reveling
After our exploring of the beach, we thought it’d be appropriate to go eat some seafood.  Everything was closed, but we finally saw some people who directed us to a little fish mongering shack and said that if we hunt the owners down they’ll make us some lobster rolls.  When we arrived they took us back through their clear butcher curtains, past their “workshop” and sat us down on some patio furniture that they had set up in the back of their shop, with a space heater and some rockin 80’s music on the boom box in the corner.  Simple menu, simple food, expensive prices, couldn’t get much more authentic.  We sat there and took in the simple-ness of our surroundings and our great company and felt very thankful.
Charles, Daryl, and Moi at Dureyas

Shaylee, Emily, Danielle, and Dylan ( Cam taking pic)
Afterwards it started snowing so we made our way home, but not before driving down a few streets in the Hamptons to look at the big mansions.  A few hours later we were back in the city, soaked and ready to get back to our fast paced lives.  It was a wonderful day trip, with wonderful people.
Quote of the Trip
“I knew you weren’t prim, proper, and wholesome right when I  met you”- Emily Arnold to Me
*Emily said this to me after saying my hair looked like “sex hair” in one of my pics, and she knew I wouldn’t be offended by her saying that to me.  She was right, I wasn’t, I took it as a compliment.
Much Love,
Lolo
Happy New Year

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