Adventures Along The F Line: NY, NY

*By the time we reached Coney Island ain’t no one else on our car*

Flew into LaGuardia to take a bus that led us to the F Line and we were off to Manhattan. Thank you mom and dad for lending us your timeshare!

*The F Line stops at Coney Island. It was pretty quiet on a sunny wintery day less than a week before its official opening.*

New Yorkers love to make fun of their subway. At the Comedy Cellar last night Ophira Eisenberg told a funny story that involved a lunatic scaring passengers on the train. Trust me, it was funny. Another comedian pointed out that no matter what improvements they make, the subway still smells like piss.

*Top pic: We try to recreate the Free Wheeling Bob Dylan album cover/ making our way up to street level from The Up and Up (formerly the Gaslight Cafe)*

New Yorkers also love to ride their subway. Over three million riders a day, all winding their way below ground off to the theatre, dentist, a friend’s house, whatever. And it’s been a heck of a ride joining them over the past few days.