As I mentioned on the blog a short time ago, I ran into Bill Cunningham in front of South Station recently. Well, not exactly surprisingly, he was at the 1920s party on Governor’s Island as well on Sunday.
My friend and I boarded the ferry to Governor’s Island to find Bill sleeping very soundly on the ferry ride. I kind of wanted to take a photo but I figured I’d give the guy a little peace and quiet. Probably stayed out too late the night before anyway.
He seems like a funny guy in general. There he was, obviously exhausted, his knee in a brace with a cane on his way to photograph yet another event. I guess on some level I can relate to this.