For the Memorial day weekend Paul, Scott, and I took a trip up to Davis Park, Fire Island to get some beach life in. The weather was beautiful, the bees were annoying, the meat was delicious, and the drinks were cold. It was a great long weekend. I will definitely be missing the taste of barbecued flesh for awhile, but at least we came back with a few hilarious stories and sunburns that will peel for the next week or so.















Shot above by Paul.













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