late in the fall the air was cold...the little one was crying...the city blocks stretched long as we worked our way towards the river...something big was waiting to be explored by the boy who loves history and his dad who loves to teach it...around, up, down and through they went...and thanks to a pigeon and his bobbing head her tears dried up and she too explored and it turned out to be a day well spent aboard a ship so big that even living on the edge of nyc can't make it feel small...the intrepid sea, air and space museum, hell's kitchen, nyc.