After a semi-rough ride on the Cape May-Lewes Ferry...
...Jeff and I arrived at his parent's summer house in North Cape May, NJ.
It may be the most magical place on earth.
Seriously.
I never want to leave.
NEVER.
EVER.
Especially when there are so many precious memories to put in a can...
Beanies Babies In A Can.
Boy On A Stump In A Can.
Pirate Clock In A Can.
Ladies Who Lunch In A Can.
Boy With Glasses In A Wagon In a Can.
And, on top of it all, there are many hidden treasures to uncover...
Yes.
That's who you think it is.
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oh my...at first glance I thought Jon booked another ridiculous but fun hotel, but no....it's the Nucera shore house. Yeah, I said SHOURE! I'm disappointed there was no crayola crayon school buses.
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