This was Saturday afternoon, after Austin realized that I was not going to stop saying, "We should go outside," (or actually go outside) until he turned off the television and came outside with me. It was an unseasonably warm day that drew many people (and their dogs) to Central Park. It felt just like an early spring day, as Austin waited in line at a Mister Softee truck, behind a few toddlers. This area of the park (above) reminded me of the piazzas I walked through in Italy and the plazas I wandered around in Spain last year. Sigh. I want to go back to Europe.
Another shot from inside the park, after Austin and I walked around the Upper West Side long enough for him to admit that there was not "nothing" over there. This view didn't make me think of anywhere else. Just New York. And how much I like calling it "home."
This was the bathroom I found myself in Saturday night. Okay, early Sunday morning. This made me glad to have a bottle of hand sanitizer in my purse, and eager to go outside and show my friend Megan (who was eating at a counter in this Mexican restaurant) the photo.
This is a lame photo from inside Minskoff Theater, home of my favorite Broadway show, The Lion King. Seen it three times. Still magical. I wanted to take a photo of the stage, but I was too afraid of the female employee manning the aisle near me to even attempt. Of course, I thought about Liam and his service and Gretchen. See my first posts about Prince Liam the Brave (January and February, 2011).
Hope you all had a lovely weekend. I know Giants fan did. And how about those Broncos? My mom has been trying to get me to go to church for years, but if the Broncos beat the Pats on Saturday, I just might have to find a nice church in my neighborhood. Another big weekend coming up...
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