IN WHICH MARY VENTURES ACROSS THE RIVER.

This weekend, all by myself, I navigated the PATH train to New Jersey on a quest to find the margaritas promised by a dear friend who just moved from Brooklyn to Jersey City. And find them I did. And they were delicious and full of fun.

Later, after many margaritas, we danced our hearts out and some even fist pumped.

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