I Love Florida’s Palm Coast and Flagler Beach — and Yes, I Still Love Montauk

Ingrid Lemme
May 5
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I Love Florida’s Palm Coast and Flagler Beach — and Yes, I Still Love Montauk

Published on May 19th, 2026 in the Memorial Day / June issue of The Montauk Sun, in print from Montauk, throughout the Hamptons, to Manhattan and on line at MontaukSun.com -- Edited by John Lomitola

Montauk may have taught me how to love the ocean, but Palm Coast and Flagler Beach have taught me how to rediscover it. Set along Florida’s northeast coast, between St. Augustine and Daytona Beach, this stretch of shoreline feels like a place that quietly resists the rush of modern coastal development. It is not flashy. It is not overbuilt. And that is precisely its charm.

Flagler Beach offers something increasingly rare in Florida: authenticity. It is a place where the ocean remains the main attraction, where small businesses define the character, and where the rhythm of life is guided more by sunrise and tide charts than by reservations and schedules. You do not come here to check boxes. You come here to slow down, to look around, and to notice the details that are so often missed elsewhere.

At the heart of it all runs the A1A Scenic and Historic Coastal Byway—a road that is not just a route, but an experience. Driving A1A here is something you feel as much as you see. The Atlantic is right beside you, often just steps away, its steady roll of waves creating a soundtrack that never quite fades. Pelicans glide at eye level, sometimes just feet from your car, moving effortlessly as if they belong to the road as much as you do. There are moments when you instinctively slow down, not because you have to, but because the landscape asks you to.

In a fitting tribute to the laid-back coastal spirit that defines this stretch, portions of A1A have also been designated the Jimmy Buffett Memorial Highway—a nod to the music, the lifestyle, and the easy rhythm of life along the water that Jimmy Buffett captured so effortlessly. --- Pull over almost anywhere, and the reward is immediate. A stretch of beach that feels like your own. A fisherman casting into the surf. A couple walking quietly, coffee in hand, saying very little because they do not need to. This is a place where silence is not empty—it is full.

Life here unfolds in layers, beginning with the beach itself. Flagler Beach’s shoreline is textured and alive. Coquina sand gives it a warm, natural hue, and in some places, rocky formations break through the surface, creating one of the most distinctive coastal landscapes in the state. At low tide, tidal pools form, revealing small marine life and shells that feel like hidden treasures waiting to be discovered.

Just a short drive north, Washington Oaks Gardens State Park offers a dramatic example of this terrain. Its coquina rock formations are among the largest in Florida, shaping a shoreline that feels almost sculpted by time.

Cross to the western side of the park, and the scene shifts entirely—formal gardens, shaded pathways, and seasonal blooms create a peaceful counterpoint to the rugged Atlantic. It is one of those rare places where you can experience two completely different landscapes within minutes, each equally compelling.

Further inland, Princess Place Preserve provides a glimpse into old Florida. Wide open spaces, oak hammocks, and quiet trails stretch along the Intracoastal Waterway, where time seems to move differently. Here, the air feels softer, the sounds more distant.

Dolphins and whales are a common sight offshore in season, manatees drift through calmer waters of the Intracoastal, and, though more rare, an occasional alligator reminds you that this is still very much untamed Florida.

Birdlife is abundant—herons, egrets, ibises and ospreys punctuate the landscape, adding movement and life to the stillness.

And don’t forget turtle season, from May 1st to November 30th. If you are lucky, you may witness a sea turtle laying eggs under the cover of night, or later in the season, hatchlings making their determined, slightly chaotic journey toward the ocean—one of Florida’s most quietly moving natural spectacles.

For visitors looking for a closer encounter, Marineland Dolphin Adventure offers the chance to experience these animals in a more interactive setting—an experience that never quite loses its sense of wonder, no matter how many times you may have seen dolphins in the wild.

Photos by Marineland Dolphin Adventure

But what truly defines The Hammock and Flagler Beach is not just its natural beauty—it is its people, its places, and its everyday rituals.

Nowhere is that more evident than at Freida’s Bakery in the Hammock. This small, unassuming bakery has become something of a local institution. Behind the scenes, Price, the master baker, creates exceptional sourdough and baked goods that reflect true craftsmanship and patience. Each loaf tells a story of time and technique, something increasingly rare in a world built on speed.

He is rarely seen—that role belongs to Amanda, his wife, who runs the front with a warmth that immediately sets the tone. Her smile greets every customer as if they were already known, and somehow, by the time you leave, they are.

On most mornings, the line stretches out the door. But instead of impatience, there is conversation. People chat, exchange recommendations, and linger long after they have ordered. In a world where so much has become transactional, this feels refreshingly human. It is more than a bakery. It is a gathering place, a weekend ritual, and for many, a highlight of the week.

That same spirit carries throughout the local food scene.

Rodie’s Place, in the Hammock, run by Randy and Kim, brings a different kind of creativity to the table.

Dishes like filler-free crab-cake eggs Benedict served on cauliflower bread are unexpected, yet remarkably satisfying. It is comfort food with a twist, executed with confidence and care, and it reflects the evolving tastes of a community that values both tradition and innovation.

Further down the road in Flagler Beach, a classic beachside experience, Golden Lion Cafe remains a cornerstone. Family-owned for decades, it delivers exactly what you want from a coastal restaurant: generous portions, fresh seafood, live music ( by Dewey Via ) and views that remind you why you came in the first place. It is lively, it is unpretentious, and it captures the essence of beach dining in a way that feels timeless.

At Vessel Sandwich Co. in downtown Flagler Beach, what appears at first to be a simple sandwich shop quickly reveals itself as something much more thoughtful. Run by a welcoming couple who opened it nearly a decade ago, the menu reflects both creativity and a deep respect for regional flavors.

Their Minorcan clam chowder is rooted in local history, rich and layered with flavor. It is the kind of dish that connects you to place, not just palate.

And for something sweet, Uncle Louie’s Italian Ice & Ice Cream offers a nostalgic stop that feels like summer, no matter the season. Bright flavors, simple pleasures, and the kind of easy joy that defines a beach town at its best.

Beyond the many restaurants,

the sense of community is what truly sets this area apart.

Events like First Friday transform Flagler Beach into a lively gathering space, where music fills the air and people come together not as visitors, but as participants. There is an ease to it—no pretense, no performance. Just people enjoying where they are. People dance, couples stroll, and conversations flow effortlessly between strangers.

Saturday farmer's market and local craft gatherings continue that rhythm, bringing together vendors, artists, and neighbors in a way that feels organic rather than curated. It is a reminder that community here is not something created for show—it simply exists, built over time through shared experiences and familiar faces.

Of course, life along the coast is not without its challenges. When Hurricane Matthew struck years ago, it reshaped parts of Flagler Beach dramatically. Sections of A1A were damaged, dunes were lost, and the vulnerability of this beautiful coastline became impossible to ignore.

But what followed is just as much a part of the story.

Rebuilding. Restoration. And a quiet resilience that defines coastal communities everywhere. Today, as dunes are reinforced and the shoreline continues to recover, there is a deeper appreciation for what exists here—and what it takes to preserve it. The old ocean fishing pier, currently being rebuilt, will once again become a major attraction and a defining landmark for Flagler Beach, reconnecting the community with one of its most beloved gathering places.

That awareness adds another layer to the experience of visiting. This is not a manufactured destination. It is a living, evolving place. And finally, after decades of mostly unused space where once stood a beloved oceanfront hotel, a new chapter has begun with the arrival of the Compass Hotel by Margaritaville Flagler Beach, bringing renewed energy while respecting the spirit of the coastline.

This part of Florida’s northern coast is not trying to be anything other than what it is. You feel it in the sunrise over the ocean, when the beach is nearly empty and the only sounds are waves and seabirds. You see it in the sunsets over the Intracoastal, where the sky shifts through soft layers of color that feel almost unreal.

Sunset over the Intracoastal at Bing's Landing, Palm Coast, Florida

You experience it in small conversations—with a shop owner, a baker, a stranger in line who suddenly does not feel like a stranger at all.

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There is a simplicity here that feels increasingly rare.

And yet, for all its quiet charm, this stretch of coastline continues to grow. New visitors arrive, drawn by its reputation as one of Florida’s last truly authentic beach towns. Development edges in, as it inevitably does, bringing both opportunity and challenge. -- Flagler Beach remains a place where you can slow down without feeling like you are missing out. Where beauty does not compete for attention—it simply exists. Where the experience is not curated for you—you discover it yourself, moment by moment.

But for now, the balance still holds.

Surfing has always been part of the heartbeat of Flagler Beach. Long before the town began attracting more attention, surfers were quietly paddling out at sunrise along the stretches of beach beside A1A Scenic and Historic Coastal Byway, chasing clean morning waves and living by the tides. Around the Flagler Beach Pier, you still see that laid-back surf culture woven into everyday life—boards strapped to Jeeps, barefoot kids crossing the road with sandy hair, locals checking the swell before work. It reminds me very much of the Montauk I first knew decades ago, where surfing was never about image, but simply about a deep connection to the ocean.

And for those willing to take the time, it reveals itself fully.

Montauk will always be part of my story. But this is where the story continues—not as a replacement, but as a rediscovery. Because sometimes, the most meaningful journeys are not about finding something new. They are about finding something real.