in your own backyard
BY ALENA DILLON
THE NAKED TRUTH T here are nude beaches fifteen minutes from where I live in Long Island. This is a fact I wish I knew before setting out for an afternoon in the sun.
Friends were visiting for the day. Up until that point, their previous visits could be filed into the following categories: the time we went to the pitiful winery whose owner was so surprised by our arrival that he said, “Do you realize there are real vineyards only forty minutes from here?” and gave us free cheese nips for our trouble; the time we drove all the way out to the “real vineyards” and I selected the one tasting in a garage; and the time we
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