...is where jellyfish go to get away from Mormons and drunk Eskimo.
Jellyfish heaven is a lot like LA. Or maybe not. More like SF.
Wow there were a lot of Jellyfish washed up this Saturday afternoon.
And they were not small. Lots and lots of big jellyfish. Though this one was bigger than most which were more dinner plate size. I tried to talk Linda into taking a few home to make jellyfish salad with. She just laughed it off. When we were out on the beach today there was just big piles of jellyfish goo left where they had merged into one big glop. They also smelled kind of bad.
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Wow, you guys have crazier wildlife washups than we do over here. Fish heads, shipwrecks, jelly mass suicide. _T
I don't think you can eat any jellyfish, only some kinds
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