Garden State

Apparently New Jersey is known as the Garden State. I think it should be renamed the toll-booth state or maybe the biker state as there appears to be a Harley dealership in every small town. I stuck a twenty in the machine at the laundromat to get some change and I felt like I hit the jackpot. Wasn’t expecting them all to be quarters. I’m sure they won’t last long with all these freakin’ toll-highways. Took some pictures at the boardwalk area at Wildwood, less than an hour south of Atlantic City. I’m now in Bridgewood. I was sitting outside my room on the second floor enjoying the sunset and eating some fine Jamaican curried goat I managed to find at a take-out place when I saw three wild turkeys walking across the road. The traffic halted to allow the fourth member of the family to catch up.