The path

This way to the ocean.

Ready

…To roll and coast.

Mighty fine dogs

…Under the red roof.

Tubing

Around and around we go.

Splash

…And the world splashes with you.

Almost prime time

Just need a few people now.

Ready or not

Summer is a comin'.

Poor widdle beaver

But such a nice hat you will make.

Sew?

Machine age on display.

These shoes

…were made for pain.

Stoned

Human, lion, and something in between.

Once cop shop under the dome

Where once the blue coat brass strode the halls.

Rhymin' Simon

Rhyming with a smoke.

Friends

…With privileges?

Old St. Pat's cathedral

On old Mulberry Street.

Justice

And law and order, too.

Foodie adventures

Our secret place.

The tinmen cometh

Ordered chaos on Houston.

Thirsty gal

Taking a swig or three at the Barnacle.

The road goes on

…And on.

Despair

Rooftops are lonely.

Rust never sleeps

Taking the J train to Bushwick.

Glasshouse District

Astor Plaza adds glitz.

Iron lace

Escape never looked so good.

Smart clothes here

Get ye fine threads at Louis' joint.

Cop shop

For your crime fighting needs.

A not-gate gate

Keep out, sort of.

At dusk

Flatiron building draws the shade.

Missing a few teeth

But hey, the price is right.

So 20th century

But a truck might still be available.