I have a confession to make: living in Greenpoint has made me pretty jaded when it comes to encountering mass quantities of dog shit. As I went for one of my infamous four hour walks earlier this week I was summarily jolted out of my torpor by the utter HORROR which awaited me at the above-depicted intersection.
This is Bushwick Avenue. When you turn the corner onto Melrose Street it doesn’t get much better.
Words fail me.
Miss Heather
Ah ha ha ha! I live by there. I just walked by two nights ago and, ot be honest, I was impressed. If you think Bushwick is primo real estate for the dog dung, though, try west Harlem. A vertiable mine field!