There’s nothing like a trip to New York to escape the responsibility of studying for midterms. I decided to bring Nelson (my DSLR) along to be extra touristy, my mom toting an iPad around like it’s a camera didn’t help either.
We started our day with breakfast at the Shake Shack. (Well actually, I got a lecture from my sister about my mid mid-life crisis first. But that’s another story for another day.)
So we walked off our food babies at a park where I took pictures of the Brooklyn Bridge at pretty much every possible angle.
Followed by a walk down to the carousel where we find out that my brother’s not a baby anymore.
Ironically enough, he wets his pants a few hours later. I wish I captured that moment for future blackmailing purposes. But I didn’t want to abuse my new found photography powers. That would be a horrible superpower, by the way. Can you imagine it? Photography Man to the rescue! Making the world more hipster with his instagram ray!
Okay back to reality. We did stuff, I took pictures of stuff. We went on a ferry. I rode a cab for the first time yadda yadda. I should probably stop taking pictures as I’m walking because half of them are pretty much unusable.
Here are the ones the made the cut: