pretty sure this was my dad's first cappuccino ever
offshore
toronto from the ferry
dear toronto island, i miss the shit out of you, love, liz.
dad and mom on the island
nice edging
same to you
almost unreal
and then this magical bus appeared and gave us a ride just as we were about
to miss the ferry.
no bus runs here.
ahoy!
quick lunch with allenn at jfk terminal 4....
airtraiiiiin
zz
bed stuy cat roost
f train
so that's what those cages are for