So for 2 weeks I was all by my lonesome...(that book?
Fly Away Home...coincidentally one of the main character's named her son...
Milo...makes a smile to my face :)
with this guy...and it was nice and great and all...but then I went to...
NYC. And that was nice and great and all, too.
The End.
Hardy-Har -you know I took way more pics than that...commentary may be lacky due to some ridic sore throat/headache thing...
being this close to a cliff might scare some mamas...Milo at grandma's house....ah, that view...
and we hung out with some friends who have another amazing waterview...(mental note: do not burn bridges, piss off or otherwise estrange family or friends who have waterfront property. Those people are fun to have around and make for good photo ops.)
A Brooklyn rooftop view...caged pigeons, hmm....
strike a pose there's nothin' to it...(mental note: do not grow apart or otherwise ignore friends or family who live in NYC and have rooftops that are fun and picture optimal)
Brooklyn: Year one. My BFF is all city, all good, and will never be rid of me. Amen.
Elevater up to this cool what used to be a railroad in the sky thing. Fuck! What was the name of that park? The High Line? Figures....
Beauty-full
Macy's: Where the parade sails through in a couple of days...
Happy times...
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