Brad and I ventured off the Pines the other night, the community that gives Fire Island its name. We loved the undulating boardwalks and houses, several of which had an Asian vibe going.
We also loved the markets, much more upscale that Seaview.
Dinner was a treat. But way too expensive although the scenery was quite colorful. A wee bit strange to be the only woman at dinner, except for the 6 foot 5 inch guy in drag. His wig did make him a wee bit taller.