We returned to the boardwalk and resumed our exploration. This stretch had lots more going on and was evidently more popular.
More 99 cent shops and psychic readings...
A rack of postcards was enough to entice Sam and Melinda into Irene's. I, on the other hand, was ready to sit a spell. It was warming up on the boardwalk, and having neglected to bring a hat, I was getting too much sun.
As luck or fate or divine intervention would have it, someone was kind enough to help me out.
Something was really funny -- at least to me -- but I don't remember what it was.
Steel Pier in the background. It has an amusement park on it.
We trekked all the way to the Trump Taj Mahal. Ornate and tacky!
On the way back, we stumbled upon some celebrity handprints and autographs right outside Resorts Casino.
Check out Dolly's nails!
1 comment:
I LOVE the guy dancing by the trash can. That totally cracks me up. The boardwalk looks neat. The candy looks awesome. I like your homemade hat. You should wear that next time we go out. I am ready to shake my love. Yes, I am ready!
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