F train to Coney Island.
Shorties!
The forecast was for overcast with chance of rain but the other days were even worse so we went for it and had a blast. Warm enough to swim and play, but it never got hot. Perfect, really.
Frankie was fascinated by the metal detector guys.
Atlantic Ocean - nothing beats it.
Nathan's for lunch. Coney surf and turf - hot dogs and fried clams.
Skee Ball queens.
Kiddie Park Straight Ahead.
Monster trucks. Is this Arkansas or Coney Island?
Captain.
Proper coaster form - hands up.
Biker.
Bumper cars. On the outside looking in.
Sleepy on the subway back to Park Slope.
They had to get their second wind for a front stoop happy hour and dinner with Sam and Otis.
Holding court with Danny Baseball.
Saturday, August 4
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