Keeping to our resolve to exercise– or exorcise demons might be more appropriate– we took a stroll through the Narrows. I say “stroll”, because those extreme stairs wreaked havoc on my bum leg, cutting short our hike. Hence these few shots.
I can’t even comment on politics anymore, it’s so ghastly and surreal. All I can say is Please America, wake up and get it together before it’s too late for all of us, and our future generations. There is no Planet B. This maniac infant and henchmen need to get exiled to Mars, the war planet.