Williamsburg, the New York Waterway and a matinee - what a day.

Welcome to Kay's home in Williamsburg.  The elevator opens directly into her living room.  This is living.

Kay and Bella.

Ring us down to the lobby.  OK, I'm in a duster.  It was 85 degrees that day. 

A wonderful Sunday breakfast.  We got there before 11AM; before "the kids" roll out of bed.

Baked eggs and cheese with a side of savory grits. Yum.

Once a horse stable.  Now a beer hall.

Just blocks from Kay's house is the Brooklyn Flea.  These donuts, by Dough Donuts,  are the real deal.  Toasted coconut with caramel glaze was a start.   There are a few flea locations and this one is in Williamsburg, right on the East River. 

 A few quick scrapes from the block of ice, a squirt of grape and who cares if it's 85 degrees.



Waiting the the ferry and saying goodbye to Kay.  $4.00 and 10 minutes later, we'll be on East 34th Street, heading to the theatre district for our 3PM matinee.

The best $4.00 we spent and so much faster than the subway or a cab.  Williamsburg to East 34th in about 10 minutes. 









There are 40 mounted police in NYC.  He was in the theatre district.  I guess he likes plays. He was a good nuzzler.