t’s a short subway ride from the manicured streets of uptown Manhattan and the tranquility of Central Park down to Union Square for the May Day worker cooperatives event. Demonstrators from Occupy Wall Street, Workers Solidarity, Immigration activists, and Communists gather in increasing numbers in Union Square. They’re waving flags, brandishing banners, punctuating calls for …
ou shoulda been here yesterday”, a knowing Pam greets me with as I welcome Ken and her to New York, preempting what I was determined not to say about yesterday’s blue sky sunny day . So be it! The rain cheats us from enjoying lunch at one of the outside tables at Blue Water Grill …
or whatever reason, I seem to be gravitating to parts of Manhattan around where I had an apartment, more than to other areas. Understandable? But I have another week to change all that; expand my horizons.
Picasa Web Album Click to open into full view or play slideshow. his photo album includes photos from the various stories of my visit to Manhattan.
rather relish my ‘Mr Cellophane Man’ persona today (not like out at dinner last night with ‘uncle’ Jim where the happy laughing chatting young-uns looked right through us! People can look right through me today and I don’t care Leave me alone to revel in my own space . . . free to click away …