Doing the same ‘ol same ‘ol

Running around Manhattan seriously tires you out. But at the end of the day a stop at a familiar bar always seems to set things right. Our view from the hotel isn’t quite as spectacular as I hoped it would be but only 2 blocks away we have this:


As expected there are all sorts of interesting things to see around this bastion of entertainment and the people make up a large part of that, I have seen some insane things around here since I arrived. I can only assume that the tiny landmass of this island and its absurdly high population are what cause it to be this petri dish of odd goings on. Please don’t take me wrong, I love this place and the people make it what it is, here’s an example:


After our run in with the black fat dark night who called Brandon “a young John Travolta” we headed for the west village where I was promised we could find a place that would make me feel at home… Here’s how we did:


Does that look familiar to anyone? No its not salty dog, its the Peculier Pub, a place in NY that reminds me of my favorite bar back home. This was still early on in the trip so I think I’ll stop there for now, I’ll probably get the rest done on the plane.



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