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Steve Sells Swingles by the Seashore

A Red Hook Day at the Beach

 Everyone in New York City and its five boroughs are a stone’s throw from the water. But I am a lucky man. I have a truly unique piece of the sea just down the road from me in a slightly forgotten slice of Brooklyn called Red Hook.  The name evokes imagery ranging from fishing trips to pirates ships, and neither of these connotations would be too far from the truth.

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