On Saturday we took a trip to Coney Island. After recovering from the haunted house ride, we went to eat peanuts on the beach. While we were expecting good ol’ Americana kitschy weirdness, we didn’t expect to stumble upon hundreds of people in tuxes and dresses, playing on the beach. It was one of the most romantic and oddly glamourous things I’ve ever seen. So much joy and fun. And what a gift for my new birthday camera.