One thing I love about New York City is the layers and layers of history.
Yesterday, we decided to walk around Wagner College after a wondrous Thanksgiving feast.
Barely visible through the trees was an old bell tower silhouetted against the night sky. Of course -- we went exploring.
It was creepier up close -- four stories of very rundown, ivy-covered brick, all covered in graffiti. Overgrown paths. A setting for a horror movie if I've ever seen one. We didn't stay long, but I'll definitely be back to explore some more. See photos here.