A whiff of fall in the air in Central Park
Long walk to the park this morning that started in the dark. Walking down the streets of New York listening to my IPOD and still the noise was all around me, steam rising from the streets, people everywhere at 5:45 in the morning – the city that never sleeps. The foilage in the park is just starting to look like fall is arriving and there is a smell of cooler air. My Flower writes that she could cry it is so beautiful outside in the midwest. Steve writes that the porch is the perfect place to be with the weather so fine.