The most unexpectedly interesting part of the trip was on the northeastern quadrant between the Bronx and Harlem...
...which was verdantly beautiful.
There were bridges of every type...
...that were all uniquely interesting...
...and they started appearing every quarter mile.
We passed an annex of the New York Yacht Club...
...as the trip became increasingly bucolic.
There were reminders of the grimy city, such as the 207th Street Railyards...
...which seemed to be an elephant's graveyard for old subway cars...
...but the overall feeling was amazingly pastoral.
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