My ideal job would involve traveling and eating. Until I can figure out how to get that gig, I can only afford $2.25 for the subway and traveling the world within NY. Not a bad alternative, especially when the annual San Gennaro festival in Little Italy comes around.
Word association- Italians... :)
It's not a festival without the freak shows...
and the healthy competition...
I wasn't about to compete with this!
and the FOOD!
No holds barred! Even the piovens came out!
Meat on a stick! It seems like every culture has some kind of meat on a stick and it's all good.
Sausage heaven!
Gotta have your veggies!
and dessert... Fried everything- even deep fried snickers!
Something to wash it all down with...
and smokes.
The patron saint of San Gennaro. I was focused on the food and never learned why they place money under the statue.
A random cemetery in between the buildings on Mulberry St. There was something strangely beautiful about it.
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