Rooftop Camping

I didn’t go camping this weekend with the fellas. It had a lot do with logistics — traveling to Maplewood, running, etc. But I did attend Jessica’s Oktoberfest, which took place on her Hoboken rooftop deck.

Considering how we sat around a campfire eating s’mores and drinking, it felt an awful lot like camping. Not the usual rabble, but a fun night of low-impact conversation and laughter. Good times.

strange days indeed

13

Oct 2007

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