Unseasonably warm weather lured me back to
Brooklyn Bridge Park. It's a short walk from the High Street stop on the C line. You can't beat the views of Lower Manhattan.
They definitely called for the panorama setting on my camera. These photos look best on a computer in slide show mode because the software pans slowly across them.
The beautifully refurbished piers offer recreation of all kinds with glorious backdrops, including football
. . . swinging
. . . bocce ball
. . . and basketball.
Soccer gets its own pier.
There's plenty of space for quieter pursuits, too, though pregnant women are warned not to eat any of the eels they might catch.
There's a lot of traffic in the New York Harbor. Tugboats make me think of "
Funny Girl." Yeah, I know
Barbra was going towards the
Statue of Liberty in the film.
Speaking of Lady Liberty some of her body parts, replicated by
Danh Vo, are scattered throughout the park as part of the Public Art Fund's "
We The People" exhibit. Here's part of the shoulder she uses to hold up the torch.
Brooklyn Heights overlooks the park with the Brooklyn Queens Expressway sandwiched in between. How do you think real estate agents describe the views from these buildings?
The marketing for a new, waterfront condo development near the park makes me giggle. It's probably safe to say that most hipsters have been priced out.
I circled back to the
Brooklyn Bridge on the Brooklyn Heights promenade where these tourists got their "money shot."
A wreath commemorates 9/11. Standing here that day must have been pretty traumatizing.
Brooklyn Bridge Park looks just as lovely from the promenade, especially now that the leaves are turning. I can't believe how quickly the trees--or the new
World Trade Center--have grown in the past three years.
I walked back to Manhattan as the sun was setting. The
Manhattan Bridge practically glowed.
