Early this week we drove out to East Hampton where Diane played at The Stephen Talkhouse, a famous old venue located in the town of Amagansett.

We had decided early on that we were going to stay the night and enjoy the beach the following day– and that pretty much sums up what happened. However, where we stayed was really quite odd– the house (if you can call it that– a 14-bedroom summer cottage?) itself was normal enough. The residents on the other hand were certainly an unexpected pair (the connection them itself made enough sense, though), but we accepted their generous invitation to crash for the night..

Sorry I’m being cryptic, but I can’t all together make sense of the whole encounter myself as of yet (we stayed with some extreme characters, if you hadn’t picked up on that.), so please enjoy the few pictures I snapped.