Brooklyn Bridge

The second day of the year was spent mostly asleep. Woke up, had a nice breakfast of Indian style noodles, and then went back to sleep. Finally woke up around 4 in the afternoon to realize the expensive weekend was nearly over, and we were not having as much fun yet. So Soma and I went off to walk across the Brooklyn Bridge, this being one of the warmer days of the winter.

We missed out the perfect time to cross, around dusk, and reached when it was already dark. The bridge brings forth its charm day or night, and the downtown shimmered like "a jewel in the rocks".