Kristian and I have this terrible curse that whenever we hang out it seems to rain, and Saturday was no exception. We went to Governor's Island for the Figment Festival, and were caught in a delightful storm on raining rose petals.
Kristian wondered what on earth why there were so many people painted different colors but went with it anyway.
My toes got to walk on the grass which made them awfully happy. They were a little bit jealous of the hula hooping waist however (no pictures of that, sadly).
Us on the boat ride over, before it started to rain bucketfuls of water. Hooray for a beautiful new york saturday!
One of the main attractions touted by the Figment Festival was this bicycle powered ice cream maker. We watched it for a while, but alas, no ice cream was ever successfully made by it. Better luck next year.
Kristian attempted to look deviant in front of this "moral problems" office.
i don't think this guy calls earth home.
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