via brian kennedy, who snapped this precious moment pat and i shared while we were in narragansett, rhode island a few weeks back. we were led there under the presumption that aaron would be putting us up at his "beach house."
sounded luxurious, but when we called on the way down to check if his house had a grill, we learned not only was there no grill . . . there was no house, either. it was a family-friendly "camping" site in the middle of nowhere, with lots of little kids biking around in circles and parents chillin' in lawn chairs.
since we didn't have so much as a blanket, we bought sweet shitty tourist sweatshirts at a beachside grille-type of place (my sweatshirt was flamboyantly tie-dye; duh) and four of us slept in ben's car right there. the better-prepared kids piled into a pair of tents.
up until we went to sleep, though, we obviously we had a great fucking time. what else would we do? life gives you
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