Having found a willing tennis partner in Jane, I’m back on the courts with the east river on one side, the Williamsburg Bridge on another (pictured) and the FDR Drive on a third. So there are some cars around and one kind of feels like they’ve smoked a pack of cigs in the space of two hours but you can’t beat the grand scenery.

Where there is a will and a disposable grill, there is a way. Sidewalk veggies and a nice pinot grigio made for a pleasant summer meal.

of the Empire State Building or this cool iPhone app.

I had the distinct pleasure of photographing the lovely Laura this weekend. And what I do is called work?

and mad. Mad Men, that is. In one week, it begins again.