Three of us took a train to Hoboken. Here are two of us en route:
When we arrived in New York we walked from the station to a pizza place. Here's us chowing down and lost in wonder.
We moseyed down toward Central Park (and found Times Square in the process):
After the park we took the subway downtown.
I still don't quite get the term "downtown" when applied to NYC. It seems like nothing but one big "downtown."We finished our visit with a trip to The Strand. I have now been to the major bookstores of the east and west coasts in less then two weeks time. That is what I call an accomplishment.
3 comments:
My babe wears the same outfit in all of his photos, people!
It's allright Magister. When a shirt is good, it's good. Wear it. Over and over and over. ^_^
A don't have many shirts here in New Jersey. We poets are clothed more by our verses than our vestments. I'm speaking figuratively of course.
Post a Comment