How awesome – we live like an hour’s drive from the Jersey
shore. It’s a “little slice of heaven” for a day. The boardwalk. The amusement
rides. Ice cream, caramel popcorn, and oh yeah, the ocean. Nothing beats the
heat like a trip to the beach…or, as they say in Jersey, “Goin’ down the
shore.”
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| Hang Ten Bro! |
Today was
no exception. 95 degrees and humid. Like you were stuck in front of a giant
puppy’s breath. A smoggy, stifling sauna. But hey, only an hour to the shore,
the rides and the boardwalk, remember? No better way to play hooky for a day.
Get there
and it’s always the same debate: the ocean first, or the boardwalk? The ocean
usually wins. My kids could be members of the Polar Bear Club if needed…who
cares what the ocean temp is?
It truly is
the great escape. And you don’t really need money to attend (though it helps!).
Just kids…and a childish attitude. Praise God!
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