Liberty Landing At 5:30 pm there was still a heat advisory. It was 33 degrees, feels like 38; hotter than the Bahamas. My Wallace grilled us ribs in whiskey sauce (delicious) and baked potatoes with leeks. I must be the luckiest woman on the planet. He can cook, cut hair and fix damn near anything I can break, awesome man. Bought a huge bottle of really cheap rye, turns out it was whiskey and not rye. But it makes a great sauce. This is the view from our slip. Slept in the cockpit facing the Manhattan night skyline. Beautiful. Went for a walk in the evening to find the ferry terminal and came across the 911 memorial and a fireworks display. Can you describe fireworks as gentle and calming, these were just that. Beautiful soft tendrils dropping and moving slowly down the river, fans gently spreading across the waterfront, creeping balls of colour cascading from within each other, but no noise, just a sense of peacefulness. The display was quiet, t