I drove from St. Michaels up the Eastern Shore, across into PA and then NJ, ending up in North Plainfield, NJ. Nothing much to report from there. Then, I somehow trusted my GPS to take me to JFK and ended up seeing this familiar sign...
and 2 hours later I was at the airport. Thanks GPS. On the way there, I had the pleasure/pain of driving through Flu-Shin, and as always found the diversity and density of NYC to be startling, laugh provoking and inspiring. Spent a lot of time in bumper to bumper madness beneath the tracks.
and 2 hours later I was at the airport. Thanks GPS. On the way there, I had the pleasure/pain of driving through Flu-Shin, and as always found the diversity and density of NYC to be startling, laugh provoking and inspiring. Spent a lot of time in bumper to bumper madness beneath the tracks. 
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