A little Brooklyn Bridge

 

 I have been wanting to make my annual pilgrimage to Brooklyn for nearly 2 months. I'd make plans with people, and then it wouldn't work out, blah blah. You know the story. But we finally made it on a glorious Friday after a week full of rain. We walked; we picnicked; we rode a lovely carousel with views of both the Brooklyn and Manhattan bridges; we had ice cream; and we rode the ferry back to Manhattan, which delighted John. A success.