All over the city
Me: You gotta leave Ralph’s place a bit early today.
Me: Cause we’re on a quest, kid!
Early this past weekend, I grabbed the kid from his friend’s place, and we hightailed it down to Wall Street to catch a ferry.
But the kid is, and I definitely see the appeal.
We stopped off first at Atlantic Ave /BBP Pier 6…
…before ending up at Red Hook.
A cruise ship had just pulled in.
But we were in search of some loot.
I’d been to Red Hook a few times in the past; where we needed to be was going to be about 100 minutes from my pad by train and bus but with the ferry, it took less than half that time – maybe 45 minutes?
Where I needed to be was only an 8-minute walk from the pier.
Walking there, I passed these building and realized that I’d been there before – it’d taken me some two hours to get there from my apartment in the past; this was waaaaay before there was even a ferry service there.
Him: Why are we stopping?
Me: I’ve been here before. Years ago. When you mama was still here.
Like I always say, I keep running into old ghosts…
I got what we needed to get so we started to head back to the city for the next leg of our quest.
I’ll tell you what we went to Red Hook for in another entry.
Him: I’m hungry…
But we had to stop for food first.
Him: I want an egg sandwich.
Me: Not for $12!
Him: The chocolate croissant is $5.
Me: (dammit) Fiiiine…
There’s something humbling about being had by a seven-year-old.
We made it back to the pier as the ship was filling up with people…
…but the kid was pretty absorbed by the fact that the floodwaters from Hurricane Sandy were so high.
Me: Yup! Crazy, right?
Him: (shaking head) Crazy…
We still had more places to be, but I’ll tell you about that in the next entry.
Location: on top of my windowsill with the Firecracker, installing insulation
Mood: seriously exhausted
Music: stop the ship from sinking, let me drag you back to shore (Spotify)