The third time, there was no one close to my age, so I asked a young woman. Honestly she gave me the most complicated directions. I'm pretty sure I would have ended up in Brooklyn if I followed her directions Instead I stood in the subway station under the Rockafeller Plaza and figured it out for myself. Truthfully, it took me a long time, but I figured it out.
These photos have nothing to do with asking for directions. I took them when I walked across the Brooklyn Bridge. There was massive construction going on in the center of the bridge, so I really couldn't see much. It was a good walk, but I wish I'd done it years ago, when I was younger, and there was no construction.
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