a weekend story

[thejunipertree]

This is where I stayed this weekend.


I sat here almost the entire time, smoking cigarettes and watching the ocean.

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Dinner here on Saturday night. Foie gras, duck tart, NY strip steak, creme brulee, Venetian. I'm still crying over this meal.


I hung out with these guys, who rocked the house.


An almost three hour walking tour that was made of awesome.


The waitresses here gave blueberry pancakes and a bowl full of tater tots. They also were all wearing Halloween costumes all weekend.


I made sweet, sweet love to a claw-footed bathtub for about four hours over the course of two days.


A golden eagle told me she wanted to be my birdy friend (no really).


I walked along the beach in the rain.



I wish I didn't have to come home.