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WE'D BEEN ITCHING to get away for
could wait." We had made a previous
We never tire of
visiting Montauk
the past month or so and, unknown to
commitment for Tuesday morning in
Point, and if you
me, Barbara had been doing some re-
Greenport, so we planned our getaway
haven't visited
search on a "fun trip," so when she said
for right after that.
the museum at
"How about an overnight trip at Mon -
'There are two ways of getting to
the lighthouse,
tauk ?" I jumped at the idea. Seems in
Montauk; one is by driving around,
you are really
the slow season hotels and
which means going west to Riverhead
missing a treat.
motels have great package
then heading east. The other way is to
Notice the rock
deals and she had found one
take the ferry to Shelter Island, cross
foundation that
that sounded too good to be
the island and then take the South
rings this famous
true for two days and one
Ferry to the South Fork and head east
lighthouse, all
night plus dinner and break-
. Seeing our appointment was in
in an attempt to
fast at local restaurants.
Greenport, it was natural to go by
keep the land
I'd gotten most of the
ferry. We pulled onto the ferry and
from eroding
yard work done and Barba-
were directed to move up front, which
away.
ra had just about enough of
gave us a great view of Greenport. My,
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pa erwork to say "the rest
they've made the docks attractive, all
photos by
Barbara stoutenburgh
spanking new. I can remember years
ago when the old docks were loaded
with visitors. It was an outing we all
looked forward to. You could stroll
up and down the docks checking over
the wide variety of boats- and people.
It would be great to see Greenport's
waterfront come alive again with the
docks full of boats.
Our day couldn't have been better.
The sun was out in full force; the only
drawback, 'if you could call it one, was
a fierce wind out of the north. Once
the ferry was tied up, we took-up
Route 114. The ride through Shelter
Island is always pleasant. There's a
feelin that people there take pride
in their island and it shows in the trim
lawns, quaint, well -kept homes, stately
trees along the roadside, and just the
uniqueness of the island.
Along the road leading to the South
Ferry were occasional horse chestnut
trees in full bloom. Remem-
ber when you were a kid
how we were fascinated by
the rich brown, leather -look-
ing nuts of the horse chest-
nut? The thing I remember
about them was making
make - believe smoking pipes
for fun when we were kids.
We'd dig out the soft in-
side, leaving the rich brown
owls that would have a stick attached
to them to form the stem of our pipes.
Then we walked around showing
off our pipes as they hung from our
It was only a short ride to the South
Ferry and then, on the opposite side, we
were off following Route 114. Even on
the short ride I must have seen three
or four cormorants flying low over the
Water. They were probably heading for
Gardiners Island, where they nest by
the hundreds. These cormorants are
real fish eaters, so much so that in some
parts of the state there are programs
trying to cut down their numbers.
Once on the south side, we traveled
with caution, for this is notorious deer
country. Even in broad daylight we
saw a deer crossing the road, so if you
travel this route be doubly alert to this
possibility. Here we could see where
the deer have eaten off all the greenery
as high as they can reach. It's just like
our place at home. Deer are truly a
problem in more ways than one.
We passed up browsing in Sag Har-
bor and followed 114 over to East
Hampton. It was.along this long stretch
of woods years ago I found a fresh
road - killed grouse that again proved to
me we do have ruffed grouse here on
Long Island. What a wonderful wood-
land bird.
We passed through East Hampton
and on to Amagansett, where we
stopped at that wonderful roadside
stand with such a great.variety of food-
stuffs. Here we bought two containers
of delicious soups; one was ham and
pea, the other squash and apple, which
we took to one of the many tables out
in the back. We sat and enjoyed the
warm sun while we sipped our lunch.
Then it was off to that long stretch of
flat and straight road to Montauk. All
along this sandy area were the bursts
of white blossoming beach plums. They
were a little past their peak but never-
theless they showed their love for this
dry, sandy, dunelike area.
To the north we could see that
familiar old, tall radio tower that's
withstood the test of time, including
a few hurricanes. It stands as a monu-
ment to man's ability to create lastin
structures. Oh, yes, there has always
been and still is an osprey nest abou
one -third the way up the
structure.
It wasn't long before we
came to where the road
split. We took the low road
that parallels the ocean and
passed by the state park
campground where we hav
spent many a wonderful va-
cation. Then we were there!
What a spot. We sat out on
the balcony away from that
persistent wind and relaxed
in a dream world of bright
sun, warmth and vistas that issolved
in space.
After a short catnap that revived us
both, we were anxious to move, our
destination the point and its famous
lighthouse. So off we went. We had to
stop at the entrance booth to the park
ing area, where the fee is $6, but if you
are a resident of the state and over
65 there is no charge. We drove up
to the upper parking lot to set up my
20 -power scope, but the wind-was so
furious it was difficult to focus on anv-
Focus
ON
NATURE
by Paul
Stoutenburgh
out on
the balcony
and relaxed in
a dream world
of bright sun,
warmth and
vistas that
dissolved in
space.
Liuiig, ana vesiaes, my eyes were W —
tering from the wind. I'd have to quit. I
did see lots of Bonaparte gulls far off,
along with the usual black- backed and
herring gulls.
I folded up my tripod and scope and
got back in the comfort of the car. I
suggested we try the lee side of the
point at the new Camp Hero State
Park. Sure enough, when we got there
it was calm and peaceful. Barbara
took a few photos of the lighthouse
with its ringed abutment of stone put
there to slow down the erosion; so
far, so good. If you do get to the light-
house, it has a fine museum so I urge
you to consider it.
On our way back we checked out the
restaurants that our motel package of-
fered and decided on one down by the
docks, where all the party boats come
in. Needless to say, the meal was great
and after walking around the docks we
headed back to our motel, where we
watched the sunset from our
balcony to end the day.
The next morning we
watched an early cloudy
sky give way to a mixture of
clouds and brightness. Final-
ly the brightness took over,
giving us another great day.
Breakfast was also in-
cluded in our package and
so off we went to the famous
Pancake House in the villag
of Montauk. What a menu.
What food. I never realized
t ere were so many kinds of pancakes.
It is always a busy place in the morning
- More sightseeing and we were head-
ed home, which was uneventful except
for the unbelievable sight of bumper -
to- bumper traffic for miles all heading
into Southampton. A steady stream of
mostly service vehicles; trucks, panel
trucks, pickups, you name it, they were
headed east. So if you expect to head
into Southampton in the morning
hours add an extra hour or more to get
there ... and it's not even summer vet.