Thanks for bringing Donohue’s to the East End, Maureen Donohue Peters! (Photo credit: Madison Fender)

I love a good comeback story. Or, better yet, a story that’s about an institution finding new life but still being its good, ol’ self.

My good friend and fellow booze journalist, Robert Simonson and his outstanding human of a wife, Mary Kate, were visiting my husband and me on Shelter Island when, over a meal, he piped up: “Hey, did you hear that Donohue’s is opening in Westhampton Beach?” I had, I said, and we were planning to cover it but… as he is a devotee of the Manhattan original, would he please write it for me? Indeed, he said, he would.

Robert did such a great job giving both the background of the original and capturing the spirit of third-generation owner Maureen Donohue. It’s the kind of place my dad would take me and our fam; it’s the kind of place where you feel comfortable and welcome and well-fed. There are no airs or fussy fashionable flourishes. It’s traditional pub-ish comfort food, good steaks, cold beer and kind people. My kinda place. Robert’s, too. Read the story here. And if you’d like more of Robert’s wonderful way with words, hit up his substack “The Mix” here.

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