Right Where We Belong

Here we are, at the ferry terminal on our way to Governors Island last weekend.

Here we are, on the tree-lined sidewalks of this former military base.

Here we are, one of us participating in and one of us spectating at a big ol' badminton tournament.

Here we are, spotting a nearby purveyor of food, Le Gamin.




Here we are, standing in a long, slooooow line [shoes by Manimal].




Here we are, edging closer to our snack...(eventually, this truck would completely sell out of food, so we were lucky).




Here we are, finally, on what might be the cleanest grass in NYC, about to enjoy a Nutella crepe and (as it turns out, slightly oversalted) fries with mayo and ketchup.

"Here we go! Let's start the show!"