However, last night was a different story. I remember lots of venting and giggling. I also vaguely remember dancing at the ferry terminal. And I remember taking a ridiculous $8 cab ride (damn WTC traffic even at night) from the ferry to the path. If I weren't so damn cold out, I would have walked it but oh well.
Making my way to HH - snapping a pic of Trinity Church.
@ the ferry terminal
Still couldn't get "Staten" in the picture.
From far away, this chick looked like she had no pants on.
And those sky high wedges, god were they a blinding shade of pink.
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