Fox E.
Yelp
I came here with someone very special hoping to "transmither" to my bedroom, alas, it was not to be. I've been here in the heat of summer, and in the bitter cold of winter, and both times I came close to being castrated by wild fennel seed. Okay, the fennel seed part was added for dramatic effect, as was the castration element. So what.
It's one of the most beautiful views in Brooklyn, nay, all of NYC, nay, the whole country. You can walk out on passageways into the East River, so far out that it feels like you're halfway to Manhattan. In fact, you're not. You're barely even a fraction of the way to Manhattan. But so what. Do it anyway and see how freaking awesome it is.
Views like this only come along once in a blue moon, unless you're lucky enough to be a travelling musician, or a travelling escort, or both. If you haven't ever been to transmitter park and wandered out on the walkways, then get it done. Pronto.
And for the record, it's infinitely more pleasant in the winter than it is in the summer. The memory of this will make me sad if I think about it too much so instead I'm going to think about rabid fennel seed that hates men with a passion.