Um, can this weekend never end?
Last night, I had a fun night out with Ashley and some friends and managed to rally and head to the beach this morning after a late night.
I really dislike the word foodie–it can be such a pretentious, excluding word–but Rockaway has lots of great food. I passed out immediately on the beach and woke up dying for some food.
Lobster roll? Oh hell yeah. I missed my opportunity to celebrate National Lobster Day last week, so I had to celebrate today. Obviously.
And a cold beer on the beach was pretty wonderful, too.
Don’t worry, I didn’t drink and swim.
It’s a good thing I brought back lots of sand with me so I can have a little bit of the beach with me at work tomorrow. In my bags. In my shoes. In my phone. In my camera.
Are you as awkward as me and drag half the beach home with you, too?