Bazooka

We are in the throes of summer--witness all the trash on the beach this morning from yesterday's revelers. I really had forgotten about this phenomenon--the piles and piles of shoes and plastic and food and diapers and styrofoam and clothing all sloshing around together in god's washing machine. Bring back the off-season please, or for heaven's sake: pack your trash!

The colors were particularly riotous this morning though--my favorite part of the amusement park. I came back on the Boardwalk because the sand at high tide is too clumsy to walk on for very long.


Hipstamatic: Lowy lens; Estrada 83 film