Plain Jane of Coffee and Varnish guessed of my location first so she gets a prize from the Big Apple. Send me your snail mail via email, Plain Jane and I'll get it into the mail directly.
I made a photo album of the trip so far...these first 6 photos are shot literally from my hip. Ok, more like from my belly button mainly because my youngest didn't want me pointing and being obvious with my camera on this trip. But, while editing I found that I enjoyed the surprising results that I would get by just pressing the shutter in the direction of interest. Sometimes it is fun just to mix up the way I think photographically...My favorite lost moment was trying to capture a man eating the world's most disgusting street pretzel. It was literally a mound of mustard, ketchup and mayo piled in heaps on top of the pretzel. Youngest was disgusted but was entertained by my antics of trying to capture the photo without notice. I also missed a subway moment of a man really digging his fingers in his nose--both sides-without any thought. While eldest gagged, I wished I had brought my camera. And no, thankfully he didn't eat his treasure, but instead opted to rub his fingers in his hair.
Sorry, but these details are priceless family memories that I must commit to this blog--less I forget...
