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SARAH'S
TRAIN FROM WEST VIRGINIA VISIT TO HER SISTER PULLED INTO
PENN AT 2 A.M. WE
RODE BIKES DOWN THE WEST SIDE ESPLANADE AND ACROSS THE BRIDGE TO HER PLACE
IN BROOKLYN WHERE SHE PICKED UP SOME STUFF FOR THE LONG RIDE AHEAD. WE FUELED
UP ON PANCAKES IN A PARK SLOPE DINER AROUND 3:30 AM AND PEDALED DOWN OCEAN
PKWY TO ROCKAWAY UNDER A GREEN PRESUNRISE SKY, PAST STAGGERING PARTY ANIMALS
WHO REFUSED TO LET THE EVENING DIE AND OTHER DAY-TRIPPING CYCLISTS WHO SEEMED
MUCH BETTER EQUIPPED THAN SARAH AND I. THE SUN SLIPPED OVER THE LIP OF THE
OCEAN, CASTING BEACHFRONT LUXURY CONDOS AND HOUSING PROJECTS IN
THE SAME ORANGE GLOW AS WE
DISCOVERED AN ALMOST UNINTERRUPTED STRETCH OF BOARDWALK ALONG THE SOUTHERN
SHORE. WE HAD TO TURN INLAND AT
LONG BEACH AND DOUBLED
OUR PACE TO QUICKLY GET PAST THE STRIPMALL EYESORES AND SEAMLESS BLEED OF
SUBURBIA ALONG MERRICK ROAD. EIGHT HOURS AFTER WE BEGAN WE COLLAPSED IN JONES
BEACH SAND JUST EAST OF FIELD 6 WHERE IT'S OK TO
BE GAY AND SWIM NAKED. |