I did a fair bit of wandering this afternoon uptown with Katie A. and Sam. We killed time at the library and the police museum, of all places.
The police museum is basically a room with a few glass cases of old police uniforms, pictures and a few things they confiscated through the years. In one of the cases, there was a ninja star. The story behind it, given to us by the volunteer working there, was that it was confiscated from a crazy guy when the prime minister was in town. Yeah. A ninja star.
We talked to the rather bored people working at the museum for a good hour or so. While we were there, a cruise ship passenger came in. She's a New York city police detective and she showed the guy her badge and everything. I seemed to think that badges were something that crime TV created, but I guess not.
It was one of those moments when I realise just how small my world is.
Love,
-J-
City buses taken: 32
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