Great place for a little much needed solitude and relaxation alone, that is, until 50 teenagers descend on your private spot with a large party and a meeting that you discover is the writing staff for the Berkeley School newspaper.
As a fellow journalist, I graciously...
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Great place for a little much needed solitude and relaxation alone, that is, until 50 teenagers descend on your private spot with a large party and a meeting that you discover is the writing staff for the Berkeley School newspaper.
As a fellow journalist, I graciously surrendered my spot, gave them my blessing, and told them that one of them had better become an award-winning investigator journalist or they would hear from me again. Lol.
Sometimes it's your turn, sometimes it's not.
Carry on, jacket staff!
UPDATE. Returned to attempt solace and satisfaction in a solo grilling effort, and found the place quiet and beautiful with the exception of one septagonarian couple, who were making out for like 20 minutes on the bridge in the middle of the park. I thought it was adorable, and then I enjoyed my kebabs and salad.
Just thought I'd share that very important part about my personal life and how I feel about everything and all my tender feelings and everything. Feelings, feelings, feelings. Yeah, can you feel them? Yeah. feelings. Feel them.