THE FOGGIEST NOTION

The last two days have been like running around in a fog. Literally. Both mornings have started in drizzle and low visibility, but have cleared up later in the day. Yesterday we were caught in heavy rain and got stranded at a subway exit meeting dozens of people from around the world, also waiting out the downpour. Then walked around --- Statue of Liberty emerging, World Trade Center rising, ducks mating in view of the so-called financial capital of the world. Then up to Times Square, a real shot of energy and crowd scene. Even saw our old friend Tim. Lined up for half-price seats to the musical play Peter and the Starcatchers. A whimsical, fun, well-acted, really creative show, basically a prequel to Peter Pan. Back out on the street we see hundreds of sailors from an international sail-in to honour the U.S. Memorial Day weekend. Lock up your daughters!! Oh, and your sons?!

Another all-day drive today, again out in heavy fog. The beaches of Long Island. The quaint charm of the Hamptons. Privacy hedges as thick as the quiche at the Blue Duck Bakery! Exotic cars old and new. The smell of money in the air, like the early roses lining the sidewalks. The day was somewhat spoiled by the ridiculous congestion and expensive toll roads. But at the end of the day, the last bridge was swirling in fog but the skyline said welcome home.