tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6093759420479830071.post1937799615466914986..comments2023-11-02T07:55:40.123-04:00Comments on A Brooklyn Bachelor: To the seaMatthewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13334628837533439470noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6093759420479830071.post-76765399930821104362009-12-31T18:20:42.056-05:002009-12-31T18:20:42.056-05:00Refreshing!Refreshing!amarillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06145474039245058818noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6093759420479830071.post-4222346291232000902009-12-31T15:31:13.075-05:002009-12-31T15:31:13.075-05:00D'oh! I just took a good look at that piece of...D'oh! I just took a good look at that piece of wood in the newly cut channel. It's a staircase. The cliff along the north shore -- both to the east and west of this spot -- is bounded with them, rising up to palaces (the Bidens spent T-day on the island at the second or third home of an Ambassafunder up there), or less frequently, modest beach shacks. Either way, the sea always wins, whittling away the land, moving it down-current, ripping out the works of foolish mortals.Matthewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13334628837533439470noreply@blogger.com