Are you getting tired of all these New York-related posts yet? I’m sorry if you are. I think this must be the last one…
It just struck me that this time last week, i.e. 07:00 Sydney Thursday i.e. 17:00 New York Wednesday, I was at JFK waiting to board the long flight home.
Is it possible to feel nostalgia for something only a week old?
I still have so much of Central Park to explore… (Amongst a gazillion other things.)
This shot was taken there in the early yet already humid morning. My running buddy said she thought that the fun fair converted to the ice rink in wintertime. Whatever. I thought it looked pretty sweet.