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Hot chocolate in the Hamptons isn't just a drink. It's a ritual. It's what you order after a beach walk when the wind has stripped all the warmth from your body. It's what you sip slowly in a corner booth while the snow piles up outside. It's permission to slow down, to stay a little longer, to let the day unfold without urgency.
Here's where to find the best versions this weekend, each with their own distinct approach.