Last weekend we island hopped from Manhattan to Roosevelt Island, the tiniest little amount of space on the East River, between Queens and Manhattan. I have been wanting to ride the Roosevelt Island Tram since moving here, and it was awesome! We went up really high and were suspended by cable chords. Cooooool.
The little island has a picturesque tree-lined path that we walked along, and the FDR museum is at the end point of the island (where the pictures above are taken). I am obsessed with great lines and amazing architecture. Something about lots of blank spaces really puts me in a creative state of mind. <3