Yesterday, Hurricane Sandy paid a visit to New York City and blasted through midtown and downtown in true tourist style. She stopped by my neighborhood, too – really just brushed by. Today I went outside for the first time in over 24 hours to take some “after” pictures. I share some of them here simply to say, “This is what happened in my neighborhood, and isn’t it strangely mundane.” I have divided the photos into two categories: (1) broken stuff and (2) people doing stuff.
Today I stood in the middle of the FDR drive.