So we sailed south from Nova Scotia and to my surprise, instead of hitting Boston Harbor…
… we suddenly woke up one morning and saw, in the fog, the good old Statue Of Liberty (Vanity Of Dulouz, p. 141 Paladin 1990 edition)
Statue Of Liberty from Staten Island Ferry
Here’s another photo from streets in the vicinity of Boston Harbor, I can picture Kerouac strolling along here quite nicely