I believe I have mentioned my undying love for the sight of water towers perched on top of buildings throughout Manhattan. Little (and big) rickety wooden rain barrels … floating through the sky. Once you start to look for them, you see them everywhere. I adore them.
This weekend I found myself in an apartment floating above the city. The view was stunning. But more than that … WAIT UNTIL YOU SEE WHAT I SAW.
My experience of the water towers transformed. As you can see below.
THEY’RE EVERYWHERE!!!
Figure I better keep my eye on the Big Mama closest to me.
I love water towers too. I hope to God they are never replaced by something more high tech. That would be criminal.
I envy the occupant of that apartment’s view. It’s awesome.
Oh and pssst… if you like rooftops, I’ve invited a few people to mine mine on the 4th of July to watch the fireworks. Come by and bring your camera, if you’d like.
This was hilarious, Sheila.
I as well really like watertowers, the older the better – unfortunately there’s very few to find around here. So thanks for the great pictures!
ha!
great way to start my week.