It was only one night, but it was so special. It was quietness. It was togetherness. It was a time to be still, to break away from the ordinary busy-ness, to know that God's faithfulness is still great.
We took our bikes and navigated the 'hook'.
Sandyhook is a bird migration stop, especially for rafters this time of the year.
Here's an osprey arranging her nest in the chimney of a deserted Fort Hancock building.
A view of NYC from the top of the lighthouse.

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