Hollywood Elsewhere is generally okay with the 380 Inn, which I mis-described yesterday as a nickle-and-dime Tobacco Road-level establishment. It’s actually fine for what it costs. Two complaints: (1) I hate the too-light plastic shower curtain because it billows into the tub area when you turn the hot water on, and (2) the racket from the nearby Montauk Highway is incessant. I recently noted that two regions I’ver visited, the Berkshires and Venice, Italy, are “dead-mouse quiet.” The traffic noise outside the 380 Inn is the opposite, and it never quits. Listen to it.