We drive past a church.
“Was that a bunch of people drinking on the church steps?” I ask outloud, unable to conceal my amazement.
“Yup,” is the only answer from the front seat. To be honest, I can’t even tell who said it.
I think about it for a moment. And then I am not sure it matters.
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A dog barks, off in the distance. Amazing.
It is extremely surreal. Dogs at the beach are rare. They imply responsibility, not relaxation. Especially during beach week. No one wants to remember to take care of an animal.
The barking is unexpected; it defines the moment for me. It not only brings me to the here and [...]
