Seashore Dreams

Our annual pilgrimage to the Jersey Shore (the REAL, unfettered, non-Snookified Jersey Shore) is half over.  It always seems to be almost time to go as soon as we get here.  My grandmother is my heart of hearts; she is 99, and I don't want to leave her side.  This is the best spot I know for meditation and creativity and naps, not to mention good eats.  Pictures to follow soon...Up to the MInute with Willie & Lu