Amy and I were up in NJ for the weekend, visiting her grandma and hanging around the deep McMansion-infested wilds of the New Jersey suburban landscape. We also went to church (same church we were married in), and I ate a massive Reuben at Galloping Hill Grill, and a “Bife a Portuguesa,” (grilled steak topped with ham and fried egg) at Valença Restaurant in Elizabeth. Both were huge. My stomach no feel so good now.
Here are a few photos, including a flock (herd? pride? pod?) of deer we spotted right outside Grandma’s home:
You know what time our train pulled into DC after delays? Almost 4AM.