The N train from Times Square to Coney Island was almost an hour long. But the perfect beach weather, Nathan’s chili dogs, the cool sea breeze, a Soarin’ Eagle ride and good company is all that’s needed to make that super long subway ride completely worth it.
Seriously, sitting on the boardwalk and biting into my chili dog was 10 minutes of genuine ecstasy. I’m not kidding, it was so good.
We’re going back another weekend to ride some of the other rides we missed, namely the Cyclone and the Air Race, in a quest to conquer my fear of heights and scrappy metal flying high up in the air.
16 May 2012 / 0 notes