New York, Times Square, 42nd St
New York, Times Square, 42nd St

“Hi” he says.
“Hi” I kiss him on the cheek. “Thanks for picking me up”.
“Always a pleasure, it has been too long. Is that all your luggage?”
“Yes. Do you think I can take some pictures?”ยจ
“Sure. They might look a bit, ehrm, spacey, but try.”
We buckle up and I grab my camera.
“Ready?” he smiles.
“Ready”.
“When do you need to be back in London?”
“Oh, don’t hurry the journey at all.”

We lean back, he presses it, and while I try to capture some photos we are off.
The infinite improbaBILLity drive.

Better if it lasts for years.
Go.


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    Jill
    November 21st, 2007 at 11:33

    Hey, those are awesome photos!! Hope you’ve enjoyed the ride and it’s not being too difficult to be back…!

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    Miek
    November 21st, 2007 at 12:40

    Wauw!!!! great picture, love to see more ;o-)

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    Anne
    November 22nd, 2007 at 08:02

    Awesome is the right word for it!

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