So my dad grew up in New York. He was born somewhere around Yonkers, I think, and went to college in Queens. Then after college and a bunch of fun in the army (sarcasm) he hightailed it to California, went to grad school at Berkeley, met my mother, and…. here I am.
Anyway, I’ve been traveling with him the past few years, and keep trying to think of ideas of where to go next.
And now I’ve got something. He’s mentioned a couple times that he always wanted to walk across the Brooklyn Bridge but never got a chance.
So count this as an early 2019 goal. Get to the bridge. Walk across. Become a hipster.
Maybe this summer? You can visit Marc and Darlene of Ride the Mole fame too.
On the list.