Rebounded back into action with a hearty brunch in Tribeca.
We took a stroll through the World Trade Center sight and an unoccupied Wall Street. Unoccupied, that is, except for the throngs of tourists patiently waiting their turns to have Junior or Sissy smile and cup the family-friendly family jewels of the legendary bull.
My high-brow bro reproached my penny pinching propensity for the free Staten Island ferry and redirected us to an actual sightseeing cruise of lower Manhattan, complete with expansive views of bridges, buildings, and the Lady Liberty,. Narrated by the throaty Kathleen Turner!
Thanks to B's encyclopedic memory of Rock and roll references, we were able to take a gander at the site of the Physical Grafiti, (Led Zep), album cover in the West Village.
After a long day of going around the horn, we wet our whistles at a sidewalk cafe.
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