Our trip to New York could not have been better timed. We flew out of the city on Sunday at 11.15am, and we were the last flight back to SA before the storm hit. Already on Sunday morning as I ran last minute errands in the West Village, the wind was whipping and the sky was darkening. The grocery stores were busy with people stockpiling water and food and batteries. I was buying stashes of my favourite chocolate to take back home, two fresh juices for breakfast and crisps fro the plane. The teller remarked that I had a fine selection of goods to see me through the storm. Although if I had been buying goods for the storm, my shopping list probably would not have been much different :)
Saturday night was strangely warm. And just strange as New Yorkers stormed the streets in mad costumes for Halloween. We saw the ghost busters ion the subway and mini mouse on East 11th street. The problem was when you couldn't quite distinguish costume from non costume... Was that catsuit dress-up or Saturday night get up? Does that dude always ride the L train topless? So it wasn't the calm before the storm, it was quite the opposite.
Most of downtown Manhattan is now without electricity - it must be so strange to see the city in darkness, the city where the bright lights are as much the life of the city as the never ending footsteps of its inhabitants. That is why this photograph is so striking to me.
Thinking of all my friends riding out the storm. Keep warm and dry and safe and sound.