Bonnie and I are okay.

On an ordinary day, we would walk to Bonnie's job a few blocks north of the World Trade Center. Last Monday, she followed a whim that took her 200 away from the city.

Last Monday, I was in Bremen. One day, two aircraft mechanical delays and an emergency landing later, I was crossing the USA - Canada border enroute to New York. The plane was diverted to Boston.

Two days later, we've finally arrived in Manhattan. Crossing the river, the absence of those two tall towers made this a "Naked City," the title of an old tv show about NYC.

All of this will take a great deal of time to sink in.

Dan