Yellow Cabs and Yankee Lads

 My daughter and son-in-law have recently returned from New York.  In what little time (5 days) they had they managed to fit in as many sights as sleep deprivation allowed them. As much as joy and excitement kept them ticking over, the new fountain in memory of the Twin Tower victims rendered them speechless. The snaps simply left me stunned.  I pray one day to conquer my fear of flying.