pretty sure this was my dad's first cappuccino ever
toronto from the ferry
dear toronto island, i miss the shit out of you, love, liz.
dad and mom on the island
same to you
and then this magical bus appeared and gave us a ride just as we were about
to miss the ferry.
no bus runs here.
quick lunch with allenn at jfk terminal 4....
bed stuy cat roost
so that's what those cages are for