So bummed I missed this, this year. Governor's Island has a two day Great Gatsby Inspired Jazz party. I tried to get tickets but had a fail, which ended up being ok because I would have had a scheduling conflict, but I am still bummed I didn't go. I ran a 10K earlier that morning on the Island so I got to see the party goers in their Prohibition finest, as they walked from the ferry. Since I was running I didn't bring my big camera which I was lamenting as I walked back to the ferry as well. Such fun outfits. It is definitely on my list for next year. I mean look at this girl! Le Sigh!!
This was the most surreal hour and a half of the whole trip. We made our way out to Howard Air Force Base (which is no longer an AFB) and found our old house. Just looking at the photos I get emotional all over again. Not that I broke down crying or anything but it was really weird standing in a place that holds so many memories. Here is me freaking out that we found it!!! Our old Street! Coffey Avenue! Exploring the old digs! This stairwell led up to the door in the kitchen. It was a little creepy so I just filmed from where I was. :-/ I don't do creepy. Here we are in front of 60A Coffey Ave! That "hill" behind my mom seemed so much bigger when we lived there. I remember my dog running down it and tripping, which led to a head over heels tumble that still makes me laugh when I think of it. And that fence used to be a favorite spot for three toed sloths to hang out. While I don't r
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