The Triboro Bridge, captured and interpreted with the iPhone.
Today’s 30-mile trip from home to the city took me four (FOUR!) hours on 1-95; in all my years here I have never experienced such a dense crush of unending, maddening and horrific traffic. I’m not sure this iPhone photo captures the scope of the congestion, but it does rather capture my resultant sour mood.
So, we have traveled 3000 miles to what we hoped would be “sunny California” for our spring break, and today’s weather rivaled much of what we suffered through all winter in the Northeast. Torrential rain, sideways, all day–and flash flood warnings all night. We didn’t even leave the hotel. I was reduced to playing around with the iPhone and the flower arrangement in our hotel room. Tomorrow’s forecast is for more of the same, but our plan is to find a flight out of here.