Day three started more leisurely. We slept in then stored our luggage and headed to Brooklyn. After a couple of subway stops, we emerged and made our way back towards Manhattan across the Brooklyn Bridge which is a beautiful modern marvel. The amount of pedestrians and cyclists made it a little hard to snap unobstructed pictures, but somehow we managed to get a few good shots. The view coming back across the river was beautiful, and it was the first day that we had actually seen the sun. The mile plus trek across the bridge worked up our appetites, so we decided to walk into Little Italy to share an authentic New York Pizza.
Pizza devoured, it was time to say goodbye to the Big Apple and head by train to Connecticut. Despite the whirlwind tour of New York, I feel like I got a nice juicy bite out of what the city has to offer. On my next trip I most definitely want to take in a baseball game, and maybe see some things off the beaten path.