Ayhan was up earlier in the week for a few days of sun, fun, mojitos, grilling and chilling.

Ayhan... literally... is in the house, here in Southampton.

To the beach: Liz D. with Jasmine and Coco.

Braver than I. Water temps were 69 degrees. I prefer bathtub temps before I venture into the ocean.

Homeward... for happy hour, thank god.

Downstairs nabe Laura heard the call of the mojitos.

God, I love this picture. Sidi... on fi-yah!

Burn, baby, burn!

Ayhan grills the Turkish kofte...

...Along with a host of other Turkish delights.

As my buddy Jeff Kilgour says, "If you're not smiling in the Hamptons, go home!"

Coco concurs.

And sadly, at 11:30 p.m., Ayhan had to do just that... head home, back to the reality of NYC. See you soon, sailor!
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