Brooklyn Bridge

It was hot, but it really didn't take very long, and there were guys selling Gatorade out of coolers along the way.

We decided we would not want the job of climbing to the top of the towers every morning to raise the flag.

I was expecting a little more on the Brooklyn side, frankly. There was an ice cream shop with a long line out the door, a pizzeria with a long line down the block, and a sushi restaurant with no one else inside. So we had sushi, then wandered down several blocks of unexciting nothingness until we got to the subway back to the more exciting world of Manhattan.

I'd file this one in the "Good to do every five years" category.