R.I.P High Line

The startled old man turned back and looked at the cowering woman draped in rags. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bump into you,” Emily deceivingly assured him. “Oh, don’t worry dear, it’s a crowded place. You can’t avoid everyone!” he replied. Emily flashed a smile and walked on, gazing around at the buildings shielding …

Coney Island and High Line Experience.

Approaching the High Line Park, my friend and I were surprised at how much the lumbering bridge-like structure looked more like an abandoned railway and less like a park. It was bewildering, and my friend questioned whether we were at the right place. It turns out we weren’t lost, and in fact this bizarre structure …