A light-hearted romp through the Big Apple, armed with a Blackberry and a 6682 and a faith in the collective wisdom in blogs.
Incidentally, I am in New York today, meeting with some folks and recharging my batteries (I was born in Da Queens).
In my hand, I held two keys to all the information I could ever need, and they were each slightly smaller than a packet of cigarettes: the internet-enabled BlackBerry 7100t and Nokia's 6682. My fate, for two days, would be decided in the ether. How it would all turn out, I had no idea. Would the blogosphere become my passport through the city's arteries, or a wildly unpredictable rogue intent on leading me up a succession of blind alleys?