Last week, we enjoyed the view of our icy little hellhole from the far reaches of space. Today, we present to you scenes of our misery from a window on the 33rd floor of 1 World Trade Center, shot by the folks at Conde Nast Traveler.
Though the floes are snarling operations for the East River ferry, there nevertheless appear to be plenty of vessels still fighting their way through the Hudson, because apparently business can't stop just because it's brutally, untenably frigid outside. Here's another, but faster, as the only thing more fun than being perpetually cold is being cold and nauseated simultaneously.
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And this shot was taken earlier this morning. Enjoy your commutes home!
