You see, Jasper hatched a special plan for how Memorial Day morning would go for us. It started out with a ride on the R choo-choo to lower Manhattan bright and early, so that we could arrive at the Battery Maritime Building in time for the first ferry to Governor's Island. Jasper of course enjoyed the train ride, but we both loved the ride on the big Manhattan ferry even more. While the ferry we usually take from Brooklyn is a bit more convenient, it is also much smaller and doesn't leave until later. The one from Manhattan, on the other hand, not only accommodates tons of passengers, but also all kinds of vehicles - cars, trucks, vans...
Jasper and I were both mesmerized watching the police cars come on and off the ferry (since there is no police force on the island, policemen come on the first ferry each morning to patrol for the day, and then leave on the last ferry...)
There also isn't too much in the way of food facilities on the island, so along with the police, come some of New York's famous food trucks - Jasper didn't seem too sure about this Mexican food truck, though (I think he could smell the avocado from a mile away)...
Finally, we arrived on the island, and I got right down to doing my best Elmo impression.
What we really loved, though, was all the grass. Since we came on the first ferry, there weren't really any other people around, so we had these huge expanses of fresh grass all to ourselves, and took full advantage, running and frolicking until we could run no more.
Or could we run more? I know I could -
Especially to take in the great views of Lower Manhattan.
Wow, what a view!
No rest for me, though - I spent the rest of our time on the island looking for new ways to get into trouble...
Finally, it was time to go home for lunch. This time, we took the Brooklyn Ferry back - and because we were now taking the very first ferry back off the island, we had it all to ourselves!
On the way, Jasper pointed out some of our favorite playgrounds, and even where our house was on the other side of the river.
But we weren't done yet - no, Jasper had one last piece of his grand morning plan - a bus ride home on his favorite bus, the B63!
Jasper loves taking the B63 from the ferry terminal because that is the last/first stop on the bus line, so we're always the very first ones on the bus, and like the ferry, have it all to ourselves. I, on the other hand, was satisfied just enjoying some snacks to hold me over to lunch.
Well, what do you think, Jasper - who had more fun? Me, running around the island for the first time and trying to get into trouble, or you, enjoying virtually every mode of public transport available to us on a Memorial Day morning?












































