Alaska, overtime
Drinking coffee, in a small town in the southeast part of Alaska, wondering if the weather will clear soon, so I can fly to Juneau, and get back home to New York, after a photography trip.
Drinking coffee, in a small town in the southeast part of Alaska, wondering if the weather will clear soon, so I can fly to Juneau, and get back home to New York, after a photography trip.
Every year, unless hurricanes decide otherwise, NYC goes crazy on Halloween. The parade in the Villages attracts over 2 million spectators. Last night was no different: