I was skating down the boardwalk when a woman in a fuzzy floppy eared onsie invited me to cast some bubbles through the air.
I always love the atmosphere the bubbles make when I’m weaving through the looky loos.
It was amazing to feel the snap of a really long one slowly wind it’s way back through the bubble and drop me just a little bit.
I love the dog-caught-the-car what nowism you get between people who are in a place they just want to be.