Given that I wasn’t at the beach I spent a hell of a lot of time outside. After Jenn’s barbecue I spent some quality time on Jimmy’s gorgeous and tranquil rooftop (I’m going to plant myself there one day and refuse to leave — it’s that comfortable). Today I met up with Frank and Lauren for a cycling adventure from Williamsburg to Water Taxi Beach, where we lounged away the rest of the afternoon and evening. We finished off with a seafood-fest at the Waterfront Crab House, where Tara met us for some down-n-dirty crustacean action. Pictures are here.
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6 responses to “Non-Beach Beach Weekend”
Ahhhh Water Taxi Beach…
I’ve passed the Crab Shack about a dozen times but have never gone in for the kill. I’m always too full from the Motz Burgers (and beer) to manage a meal at a restaurant.
How was it?
Ahhhh Water Taxi Beach…
I’ve passed the Crab Shack about a dozen times but have never gone in for the kill. I’m always too full from the Motz Burgers (and beer) to manage a meal at a restaurant.
How was it?
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will do, thanks Laren.
will do, thanks Laren.