On Thursday, I stayed in bed till about 2 for lack of better plans. It was just too hot to get out of bed. Around 2:30 Nathan came home and said he wanted to go to 'Dead Horse Bay' which is located down south in Brooklyn, by Gravesend. It is where people used to take horses to a long time ago before they got turned into glue. We walked along the beach/landfill and collected old glass bottles. I found the perfect Ursula the sea witch seashell, and there was a ton of old shoes, broken teacups, horse vertebrae and other memorabilia. (pictures soon to come). It was a lovely day of imagining the stories behind the trash that's decaying on the shore.
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