Looking East From a Roof on Front Street

v2Looking East From a Roof on Front Street

When I was thirteen, it was all the rage to have Bar Mitzvah parties at this restaurant right under the Manhattan Bridge-- I think it was called "The Lighthouse." We'd all get driven down there after Synagogue, and go completely apeshit running around the place, drinking soda and eating kosher pizza. A few of us-- the more adventurous ones-- would slip outside and go hang out in the abandoned lots along the water. The whole place had an air of mystery and decrepitude that's very much gone today.

Related: looking Northwest from the same roof.

Notice: I'm upgrading the site to MT4, so archives and new posts may be broken for a few days.

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it was pouring and freezing cold on sunday-- that's when i decided to go for a walk and found myself in dumbo. you can't tell, but it's really coming down in this shot.

this is a test comment-- i'm upgrading to MT4, and it's a lot of rewiring under the hood of bluejake.

here's another test comment. MT4 is pretty tough to get working!

test 4

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