I was bicycling on Shelter Island this weekend, and I saw a sign for Shell Beach. Naturally, I turned and pedalled hard to see what it looked like. I saw a second sign for it, and continued on my way. As I reached the end of the small peninsula I was riding down, there was no sign for it, and despite riding this way, and then that way, I was unable to locate it. When I asked the locals, they pointed in the general direction, but were strangely vague about how to get there. I never did find it.
True story.
Monday, July 6, 2009
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Eerie. If you ever get curious you can also Mapquest it or Google Maps, though that may ruin the whole mystique. Personally I'd leave it. That's a cool story.
ReplyDeleteHave you gotten out to the movies lately Mr Bennett? I saw a film called Public Enemies, starring Johnny Depp. He played John Dillinger. In short, I hated it. In long, I'll copy the review from the main blog to the class blog.
That's very interesting.
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