As with most holidays (or vacations as the Americans like to call it) time is never consistent. One day you could be cruising along wondering why time is passing so slowly, next thing you know you’ve been living out of a suitcase for 2 weeks. I think that’s where I am now, 2 weeks on the road and it feels so negligible. With that being said my time in New York has flown by. I suspect that’s also because there were at times I no longer felt like I was on holiday but in fact living as a temporary resident in the Big Apple. Getting familiar with the proxemics and the geographical makeup of New York, where the districts link up. Where each subway connection exists and how to deal with social ettiquette. So this post is a lazy recount of what has happened over the last few days.
Little Italy:
Truman Capote's House in Brooklyn:Wall Street Bull:
Erh: Queens Boulvegard:
Times Square:
1 comment:
derek, did you take those photos ?
you make the city sights so picturesque.
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