get out of town (get out of town!)

Posted on April 9, 2008 by Professor Coldheart

I had a powerful craving for beach just now. That specific sensory combination of dazzling sun, salty air and soft sand (not rocks) between my toes. And fried food from a boardwalk cafe. And used paperbacks.

Someone hook me up. Not now, obviously, but some time this year. I’m dyin’.

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6 Responses to “get out of town (get out of town!)”

  1. Erin, on April 9th, 2008 at 1:48 pm Said:

    That sounds like eastern beach to me, though all those things are available here, too. We have a guest room and live less than 10 miles from the beach.

  2. Professor Coldheart, on April 9th, 2008 at 1:54 pm Said:

    Hmm.

  3. JHaas, on April 9th, 2008 at 2:27 pm Said:

    You need to go South. These northern beaches, in my experience, offer any of the charm that I associate with goin’ downee aywshin. If you know what I mean. Funnel cake, Thrashers - you feel me?

  4. JHaas, on April 9th, 2008 at 2:27 pm Said:

    *”None of these northern…”

  5. sahabat88, on April 10th, 2008 at 2:07 pm Said:

    hmm i hope that to see you in there… :D

  6. Conor, on April 11th, 2008 at 9:14 pm Said:

    San Diego has a few nice beaches methinks.

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