in a boat on the Potomac if you got that too…

I was also able to lunch with my sheep friends (and human friends) at Stone Barns, 30 miles up the Hudson.

At the end of this journey stands a most elegant memorial. From the ashes of an event so horrible and hateful to a renewal of soundness and life, this place is like no other — as individual as the people who died on 9/11/2001. My heartfelt and most sincerest thank you to all who contributed.

Paul and I attended a swanky event last eve., posing as the press, of course. Free drinks, celebrity sightings, a spectacular view of the financial district and this intense bartender made the evening more than worthwhile.

Just your run of the mill scenic shot taken near the IKEA in Red Hook.