Time to travel from sedate Boston, to the manic madhouse that is New York. A previous visit had us staying in mid town Manhattan, so this time we are in Williamsburg, Brooklyn.
A almost 5 hour train journey had us in Penn Station, then we caught the subway, which landed us near our hotel. There were bars everywhere heaving with people. First impressions .. this place is “mental!”
We were very hungry from our travels, and were lucky to be squeezed in to the Sweetwater restaurant, a short walk away. Excellent food and service. We then wandered down to the East River, with views to Manhattan silhouetted by the setting sun.
