Showing posts with label 24th St. architecture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 24th St. architecture. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

From a Distance


On the whole, I prefer things up rather close so they aren't so overwhelming.
Here the Manhattan skyline seen from the New Jersey side of the Lincoln Tunnel.
Monday January 18th.

13th Street looking south over the roofs of the West Village.
Tuesday 19th January

13th Street looking north.
This is the view from where I get my hair cut.
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008

A Break from the Festivities to consider American Culture


Real snow as against the pretend stuff.




Looking east.



More of the diner in New Jersey.

Garden State brickface on the walls. Bows.
We are welcomed inside.


Since we are no longer young, we don't care if the breakfast will kill us. Butter. Syrup. Bacon. Sausage. Eggs. Pancakes. Sugar. Glasses of water to swill all this down with.
Diner coffee.
We are in heaven.

The George Washington Bridge is majestic and spans the equally majestic Hudson River which has suitably American proportions. Nothing tame and Thames-like here.

A rather dark and threatening "Blackbird" sits atop the Intrepid to remind us........I'm not quite sure of what.


Friday, October 10, 2008

Welcome Home



Glorious weather yesterday for bike riding along the Hudson.
Here buildings in the financial district against a blue-blue sky.



Dramatic, stunning and moderne.



So, on Saturday early evening, we were sitting minding our own business when there came loud wailings of sirens.
There are always loud wailings.
As good New Yorkers, we don't take any notice and continue watching TV.


Then, for whatever reason, R looked out of the window onto 24th Street.
Lo and behold, 17 firetrucks and smoke coming out of PennSouth. Great excitement and many rubberneckers.
No one hurt.
Therefore we can enjoy the show.



A ladder to the offending apartment. Windows smashed. Tinkle of falling glass. Billowings of smoke.
Nasty smell.
A man carrying his cat on the street. The cat was calm and did not scratch him or run away.
Everyone in a pretty good mood, all in all.