September 29, 1994 - A September Sojourn in MontaukSA • The Suffolk Times • September 29, 1994
A September Sojourn in Montauk
By Paul Stoutenburah
We had been talking about going to
Montauk all summer but bucking the
traffic on the south side seemed to let
the idea get lost until now. Then the
prediction of a clear northwest wind
coming up settled it. We'd put the
camper on the pickup and be off. There
was only one hitch and that was with a
wind in that quarter it might also be a
great day for hawk watching. Our south
shore, particularly around Smith Point,
has proven to be a funneling point for
the fall hawk migration. Telephone calls
predicting light winds, which would
mean no hawks, decided it — Montauk
would be our destination.
Dawn broke in one of those glorious
red sunrises that we watched paint a
path across the bay. Gradually the color
changed to red - orange, then orange to
yellow and finally to creamy white. The
sun was up to make our day. The
camper looked a bit forlorn out back,
seeing we hadn't paid too much atten-
`...the world sparkled
in brilliance and
Montauk Point light
stood out majestically
against the blue sky...'
tion to it since our winter trip out west.
Slowly it came to life, bedding was laid
out, ice and food were put in, gas lamps
were checked, water, tools just in case
— each item was checked off. Once the
pickup was backed under the camper
and secured, we were off.
What a difference in traffic. Now
only men and women going to work,
stopping for coffee and a few delivery
trucks made up the traffic. Gone was the
mugginess of sweltering days of sum-
mer. This was fall weather; everyone
seemed to have a quickened step. We'd
drive around through Riverhead and
make a few stops on our way, one in
Riverhead, then Southampton, next East
Hampton, and our last stop was at that
fabulous market outside Amagansett.
Seeing it was Monday, all fruits and
vegetables were half price; so we had a
ball buying this specialty and that.
Leaving Amagansett behind us, we
headed across the long, straight stretch
of road that runs through the pine and
dune area connecting Montauk to the
mainland. It's here in the wet spots in
Focus on
Mature
the fall you can find cranberries and one
of the rarest of rare ferns is to be found.
I usually don't tell locations of rare
plants because someone will always go
and dig them up, but this fern is so
minute and looks so much like a blade
of grass I'm sure no one will ever find it
in that vast, open area.
Summer's Over at the Park
About 10 we pulled into the state park
and could tell immediately the big push
of summer was over. Yet, as we drove
through, we were surprised to see how
many places were occupied. Many by
fishermen, for now the season of
stripers and blues is on and fishing poles
stood everywhere. We took site F26 at
the very end of the park. It's an area that
looks out over the back dunes where
dune grass, beach plums and scattered
pines roll out to the west. Driving in we
had seen five kestrels (hawks) and a
merlin and we thought we'd see more as
the day wore on. But no, the wind
dropped off and only fluttering monarch
butterflies passed by. There was hardly
a moment went by without a monarch in
sight. It's a good year for them and we
wished them well on their long and per-
ilous flight south.
A 50 -foot walk through the dunes and
we were on the ocean beach. Along the
way the marble -sized red -orange rose
hips dotted the salt -spray rose that does
so well in this dry, sandy area. And, of
course, the dune grass was doing its job
of capturing the windblown sand,
thereby creating the dune system that
runs along the south shore. If you
looked hard you could still find a rose
blossom. Nature never gives up trying
to reproduce itself.
Offshore a lonely commercial fishing
boat was slowly dragging its nets. Soon
they would be hauled in and the con-
tents spilled out on deck, then sorting
and icing down. The rest, considered
trash, would be dumped overboard. It's
then you see the gulls flocking about to
pick up the free spoils.
After lunch in the sparkling sun that
warmed us up like a summer's day, we
drove to the Point. Here we parked in
the huge parking lot and walked the
beaches. First I'd check to see if any-
thing unusual was about in the bird
world. A cormorant sat drying its wings
on a rock; herring and black- backed
Photo by Paul Stoutenourgn
MONTAUK LIGHT— Montauk is always a lovely place to visit, especially
on a sparkling fall day when the fishing boats are coming in with their catch
of the day.
gulls poked about the seaweed that the
low tide had exposed; and offshore,
among the 10 to 12 party boats, terns
and laughing gulls were taking advan-
tage of the bait fish the bluefish were
driving to the surface. Again the world
sparkled in brilliance and Montauk
Point light stood out majestically
against the blue sky with its white light
blinking every five seconds. We walked
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around the newly built stone abutment
at the base of the lighthouse. How those
huge boulders were so neatly placed, I'll
never know. It must have taken a genie
to arrange them so perfectly.
Of course, we had to hop and jump
here and there but on the whole we had
no problem walking around and coming
back up through the hidden pathway to
the west. We saw a harbor seal look at
us curiously only a hundred feet off-
shore; then he disappeared to continue
his feeding below.
On our way back we checked the fish-
ing fleet in the harbor and strolled Gos-
man's Dock like real tourists. We even
stopped for an ice cream and sat at the
dock complex where seagulls would
come and light six feet away on posts,
looking for a handout. What a wonder-
ful way to spend an afternoon, carefree
and warm, and the world to see. The
key to these mini - adventures is to select
a day when you know it's going to be
good and then drop everything and go.
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