Saturday, June 16 2012.
Gorgeous day. Central Park. Hot dog. Popsicle. Old man playing violin. Young family performing opera. Chats with tourists and NYers alike about how awesome it all is.
That was it. I’m so happy there, and that just crystallized it all. I’m fully aware that not every day will be quite as magical, but there are enough days that are to make it an amazing place to be!
