Bastille Day - Brooklyn Style

Carol invited me to walk along with her to the Bastille Day celebration up on Smith St. We were only going to check it out for a small amount of time, but ended up having a good-time the rest of the day!



Some good ol'-fashioned dancing.


Making friends.


Down on the corner of Bergen and Hoyt at the Brooklyn Inn (?). We met this dog. Carol, what was this cutie's name?


Our new puppy's owner and some guy who was her boyfriend once and now in town to attend her wedding? Huh?


The remains of an old tree that grew into a fence by my house.


Carol and I wanted to wish my landlord a happy birthday. He was hiding from his wife in his son's basement apartment.


The Cow-Dog of Brooklyn.


We met up with Brian and went to Freddy's, one of the greatest, coolest bars in NYC. It's gonna get torn down because some developer named RATner is going to build a bunch of skyscrapers in that area creating a Mini-Manhattan in the process. Fucker.