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North Setauket sits on the edge of Long Island’s Great South Bay, a place where tides, families, and centuries have braided together into a compact portrait of resilience and change. You can feel the season of a town in the copper tang of air on a late autumn afternoon, when the waterfront smell of salt and wood smoke mixes with the distant hum of traffic and the quiet footfalls of locals who know each lane and bend by heart. This is a place with a memory, not merely a map