Who We Are

We've Been That Person Running to the Store at 6:55pm on a Thursday

For over 20 years, Fire Island has been my home away from home. Season shares with strangers. Weekends with friends. Last-minute escapes when the city got too hot.

And one constant: arriving to a house that wasn't quite ready. Missing towels. A package still at the ferry. No coffee. A green pool. A thermostat set to 85°. The first two hours spent fixing what should have been done.

That's where we come in.

We're the people who handle those two hours before you arrive—so you walk in and the weekend has already started.