After a day in Dallas we made our way down to our one-time home of Austin, where we spent the week swimming at Barton Springs, eatingtacos, watching midnight movies at the Alamo Drafthouse, and all the other things that make that city great. A few photos from around town:
While in Dallas we decided we had to make a stop at Dealey Plaza, the site of the Kennedy assassination. The Book Depository where Oswald was allegedly stationed has been converted into a museum, and the infamous window is set up to look as it did on 11/22/63. (As Bill Hicks said, "It's really accurate...cause Oswald's not in it.")
We'd been to the museum the last time we were in Dallas so we skipped that part but decided the plaza was worth another visit. This picture was taken while standing on the spot where Kennedy was killed (it's actually marked with an X). The sixth floor window is visible all the way to the right above the trees.
Wasn't kidding about that X.
I also love how "Grassy Knoll" is labeled as such.
The Zapruder film was shot from atop this concrete slab.
Many believe a second gunman was stationed behind this picket fence.
I don't really consider myself a conspiracy theorist, but this picture is pretty creepy, especially given that those people are probably standing on the X.
Love the shadows in this concrete structure behind the grassy knoll.
Just got back from a trip to Dallas and Austin. I'm still adjusting back to NY weather and working, but I thought I'd get the old slide show going...
At La Guardia Airport we actually got to board the plane from the runway. Very old-timey.*
Our first stop in Dallas was our hotel, where we found this giant stone slab carved with the Ten Commandments. Yup, definitely in Texas. *
Inside Twisted Root burger, where we ate some very sloppy but delicious veggie burgers.
Across the street, above the Eight Track Museum (sadly, not open when we showed up).
I don't know where this was but I like it. *
The sidewalk on the route to the baseball stadium (the reason we were in Dallas). Those holes in the concrete look cool but are a pain to walk on.
The man in front of us rang a cowbell every time the Rangers did something good. * This got old very fast.
Next morning, in front of Oddfellows while we waited for a table. * (Good breakfast/lunch**, by the way, but they don't know how to make a banh mi. Don't know why that's surprising.)
*Indicates photo by Dave. (He may also choose to take credit for the use of the word "old-timey.")
**I have an aversion to portmanteaus. I shudder whenever I hear someone say "staycation." Can't help it.
On Saturday we went for a short walk around the Meatpacking District/Chelsea, and Dave took some pretty great photos that I can't resist sharing.
I just saw this building on Bored to Death--it was a really cool shot that pulled out of the frame so you could watch the characters through the little portholes. (I feel like I didn't describe that quite right.)
At one point we found ourselves walking through a small craft fair. It was really not particularly auspicious weather for the occasion though, as you can see--a huge gust of wind more or less took out this booth. Hand-sewn bibs and beaded necklaces were blown into the streets. It was madness.
I don't know what it is about these things but every time I see one I cannot stop smiling.
Not pictured: chocolate ice box cake from Billy's Bakery. It was pretty intense.
I know I've mentioned the Hipstamatic iPhone app a number of times, since in the past few months quite a few of the photos I've uploaded were taken using it. When we went on our Staten Island ferry ride a couple weeks ago Dave took a series of photos to test out some new "lenses" and "films" he'd gotten for the app, and I really like how they look next to one another in a series. My favorite is the last one, but the greenish one is nice too.
I just got into Kansas City this afternoon and have already had an action-packed day--a tasty lunch at YJ's Snack Bar, gorgeous letterpress cards from Hammerpress, window shopping at the craziest midcentury furniture store I've ever seen, the Negro League Baseball Museum, and dinner at Blue Nile Ethopian. (In short, there is nothing the matter with Kansas City...just a silly reference to the Thomas Frank book.) Now I'm off to the Yankee game that was the impetus for this short vacation--action-packed!--so I bid you adieu with some photos from my day.