Carl and I decided to take a walk this morning while waiting for the kids to wake up. [What a switch from the early years]
We watched the trash swirl as we walked down 10th. (Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow.) We started at 49th, aiming at the High Line, at about 30th. When we tried to cross 39th we both got blown about 5 feet sideways, struggling to stay upright. So we decided it was better to turn around and find coffee.
Next up was a walk to the Rockefeller Center and environs.
One more night in the big city.
And one more joke from the show the other night.
December 25, 2017 at 7:25 pm |
Oh, that wind in NYC! Coffee was a good choice. Your pictures make me miss my visits there very much. I love to see Ashley in L.A. but I’m not a fan of the city.