Hot potato knishes and ice-cold Cokes on the Coney Island beach—nothing says summer in Brooklyn quite like it. For two weeks every August, families would claim their spot on the sand, running from the cool shade of the boardwalk to the sun-soaked shore, and wait for the familiar call of the knish vendor. The taste of those knishes, the chill of the ocean, and the laughter with cousins are memories that stick with you, even as life moves on. What’s your favorite summer tradition that still makes you smile? #Food #ConeyIsland #SummerMemories