Whenever I think of the Eberjey brand, for some reason I think of Fire Island, where I used to visit my friend Rebecca for week-ends of R & R. There is something intrinsically soothing about this beach haven: no cars, sun bleached boardwalks and leisurely bike rides past clapboard cottages. Even the deer standing unperturbed on the paths adds to the bucolic atmosphere. Perhaps it’s the ocean air, endless sand dunes or the rhythm of … Read More
