On Saturday morning I departed from Philadelphia to Loveladies, New Jersey, which is on Long Beach Island, which is the Jersey Shore. J. had invited me to join her and her kids at her parents' house and I very happily accepted. The drive wasn't too bad, though the traffic backed up and pained me as I approached the bridge that spanned from the mainland to the island. Upon my arrival lunch was in full-swing. I ate pasta salad with olives and feta and a few pieces of fruit.
Soon after my arrival N. asked me to take a picture of him doing yoga.
J.'s mother had an awesome collection of cheeses. I wish I had asked her for their names. I just set up shop at that part of the counter and cut off tiny pieces again and again and again.
Soon after my arrival N. asked me to take a picture of him doing yoga.
J.'s mother had an awesome collection of cheeses. I wish I had asked her for their names. I just set up shop at that part of the counter and cut off tiny pieces again and again and again.
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