Coney Island

I hadn't been to Coney Island since I was a little girl about Havana's age and I don't remember much of it. Still, I thought it would be fun to head out there and let the girls and their friend Juliet (who is in NY with her mom and grandmother as well) enjoy the beach and boardwalk. So on Sunday morning we all piled in our friend Barbara's car and off went.

The day was hot (very hot) when we headed out to meet our California friends along with some other New York friends. We ended up skipping the beach in favor of Nathan's famous french fries and lemonade and then hitting the rides. It was a fun Sunday adventure which wore us all out. We left with smiles on our faces and new memories in our minds and in our hearts.