Expensive, Overcrowded, and Inaccessible for Ordinary Individuals
Ah, the glorious summertime in the Hamptons, a realm where one indulges in the finest wines served alongside thimbles of gazpacho at exorbitant $500-a-head “benefit” parties held on the manicured lawns of tax felons. Perhaps you’re filled with envy for not receiving an invitation to Michael Rubin’s famous white party in Bridgehampton, attended by the …