(May 19) I finally set foot on Staten Island. For a funeral. Is there a message in that?
But first, in Port Jefferson a project that should have taken a month or two if you’re feeling generous is now well into its second year of snarling traffic for miles day and night. The entire Empire State Building, including demolition only took as long as this roadwork has so far.
On Staten Island, down the block from the funeral, there is a park.
I didn’t have time to actually find the lakes in Clove Lakes Park, but the map says they’re there.
I guess Star Of Bethlehem grows wild
A jogger complimented my tie. I think I was flirted with.
In case you forget you’re in New York City, here’s a fire hydrant, to shatter the illusion.
How do you know it’s not a good day? I’m riding a city bus and paying $6 to do it
Unfortunately, the Verrazano-Narrows Bridge is not a walkable bridge
(Dec 6) Going in circles.
There’s a new dog in the house
He was rescued from the lady who rescued him.
(Nov 7) I do a lot of waiting for other people. Sometimes the animals get close to me.
preed says Romeo looks like a scary dog
(July 31) Yawn. And just like that, July is gone.
This is what happens when you put a camera from an air-conditioned room into a hot car.
(Nov 30) We’re about to start running out the clock on 2012.