into the mystic..comfort station edition.

our far rockaway friday was a slam jam kinda day.
serendipitous+magical in all the best of ways...kites+balls+swims+boardwalk jaunts+a bit of booty shorts drama at the sand bar+toothless doom dreamers+surf steez bus stops+tantalizing tacos+one especially nice train conductor+psychedelic fog roll+cartwheels+lifeguard views+only 2 public drinking tickets.
a great quadruple date if i do say so myself..