It was a glorious day after the humidity that had hung over the trip the previous days had finally dissipated. So I took one of the bicycles that the Nu Hotel provides its guests to ride across the Brooklyn Bridge. Along the way, I stopped to take pictures, most often of those getting their pictures taken by others.
As I rode across the bridge, I spied what seemed to be a photo shoot. But by the time I realized that I wanted to take a picture of that and turned around, they were all done. So instead, I camped myself against a side of the promenade and waited for interesting people to come to me.
I did not have to wait long. There is something about New York that makes it easy to be a street photographer.
