martha thinks

Wet, soggy, 4 days worth of rain. Damp upon damp. What do to?

To the arcades we went! Skee-ball anyone?

A wet and lonely boardwalk. The kind of sideways rain that makes your umbrella blow inside out!

As George Costanza said: "The sea was angry that day, my friends." A pounding surf, indeed. A little thrilling, actually.