Yuuuuuup, Mr. Walkie Talkies himself (looking extremely dapper--as does mah man, doye). A last hurrah before his big move to SF. Evan, I miss you already! I'm so grateful for this unexpected, totally awesome bonus round we got to spend together.
So on Friday night--Nico and I were debating on whether or not to go to this cocktail thingy, made a few calls--turns out E was not only at the soirée, he was staying at the house for the wknd...small/mad world.
Mr. Hamptons Dot Com / Mayor of EH
Throwback to camp days: the single-digit years.
USA! USA! We kicked things off at the 'stone fête.
Total Bar Mitzvah vibe on the dance floor, which is ironic since E and I were probably the only Jews there.
The MJ was plentiful, the costumes colorful.
Love the siblings Pool. LOVE.
P.S. Lindsay, you were missed!!
The "DJ" was f*cking hilarious. He was taking this "gig" VERY seriously.
Afterward, we all headed over to Alexis' pad; el casa de pool...
Insta-BFF's
The Look Book: East End Edition (actually there were/always are a lot of winning ensembles in this neck of the woods).
Some things are just inevitable...
ROCK, FLAG AND EAGLE!!!
