Warm Weather, and a Viking at Coney Island
Thursday was an incredible day. I swapped days off with a guy at work, so technically I was “off” (although I was answering emails all day…).
Leif and I jumped on the F-train for an adventure down to Coney Island.
After a 30 minute ride, we got off the train and onto the beach.
Leaf acknowledged the presence of the ocean…
… surveyed his surroundings …
… and got to work.
After a while, he decided to explore.
He soon discovered a bird. “Bird!” He exclaimed! (It sounds like “Dah!” In fact most of his words sound like “Dah!” It’s sort of like his sound for *.* in DOS … or “.*” if you’re into regular expressions)
He gave chase for a while and soon bored of the futile pursuit.
He was happy to get back into the stroller.
We had a couple hot dogs (Hot Dog = “At Ga” in Leivish) and fries, and then hopped on the subway home.
It was a really fun day.
