Every New Yorker should endeavor to go to Coney Island once a year. I admit, I’ve been remiss in this task for quite some time.

So we squeezed a lot of Coney Island in last Saturday. The truth is, my back still aches from the Cyclone. Yes, that was five days ago and, no, I’m not kidding.

Go to Coney Island and you can’t stop taking pictures. This ain’t all of ’em, but it’s enough:

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