DAY 254: Cape May

This is my first spontaneous boondocking trip. Doing a favor for a friend, I found myself in New Jersey (that is trying to beat out Pennsylvania for the worst roads ever) an hour away from Cape May. Pisces can always benefit from time by the water, and this is the closest I’ll get to beachfront property. Watched a roost of migrating monarch butterflies while eating lunch. I’m sure it was no coincidence that a message I got while there was: What do you call a bunch of pagans at the beach? Sandwitches.

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Lynn Woike