Monday, September 26, 2011

Liberty Island

To spare you many of the horrific details of this trip, I will simply highlight that it was my first time to Liberty Island, and the closest I've been to the Statue of Liberty ever.

Hot, humid, crowded, sweaty, rude people, obnoxious tourists, screaming babies, and negative Ronnie. Recipe for the disaster. We had tickets to access the Crown Level, but by the time we went to go there, they had closed it for the day. We were relieved!



Finally on the ferry! We just wanted to listen to music and tune out the animals around us pretending to be humans. That child hanging onto the man in the blue shirt was a crying pterodactyl I wanted to throw overboard.

Our favorite part of the day was when we sat down on the ferry (as pictured) and we we started arguing, which mainly consists of snarky comments to each other, and the lady across from us looked at us with fear in her eyes, then got up suuuper uncomfortably and ran away! We started lol'ing everywhereeeee on that ferry after that.











Thanks for... well, not much, Lady Lib. No offense. At least we live here. We can try again another day.

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