Every visit, I come here. I walk from one end to the other; last time I also walked back. There is so much history here, so many memories being made. So much to relearn. I often feel cheated by living so far away from all of our grounding history in this country. So I soak up as much as possible when I hit the East Coast.
Friendly people, friendly and informative police officers, building workers, suits, and locals.
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