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The great thing about the coming of winter? No more fucking Hamptons lawn party benefits for deformed children, or whatever sort of crippled or impoverished groups the rich feel best about helping this year. But the Camel-Toe Report would like us to briefly flashback to Labor Day:

"This picture goes right to the heart of the changing of the guard in the Hamptons. The WASPy woman on the left is appropriately frumpy and ageless in the sense that you don't know if she's 28 or 44. She looks equally comfortable taking care of her horse or helping her oldest son fill out his Hotchkiss application... She married a guy she met at summer camp in 1979 after they reconnected as Summer Interns at a whiteshoe law firm... The woman on the right and her unpictured spouse are their replacements."

This is surprisingly both insightful and accurate, coming as it does from a website devoted to pictures of women in ultra-tight pants.
Beast Hampton [The Camel-Toe Report]