A fun writeup in the WSJ about a lake house in New York. I especially enjoyed this bit:
Even when they are working, they wear bathing suits all day in the summer. They make a daily trip to the store for dinner ingredients. Mr. Pizzarelli cooks almost every night and invites the neighbors over for tastings. Sometimes Mr. Pizzarelli’s parents and brother come out for osso buco and a night on the back patio of loud music and gin, leading Ms. Molaskey to dub them the “Von Trapps on martinis.”
I miss summer already.