the blue suitcase

I woke up today on the Upper West Side. Before you get any ideas, it happened that my sister was in town and I crashed with her after finding out that my train was not running (in typical NY fashion waiting and waiting and waiting on the platform until finally paying attention to the announcements. ugh). Since I rarely begin the day in Manhattan, I decided to take advantage of the gorgeous weather and stroll through central park.

It was wonderful to walk around without an agenda. I don’t get to spend much time in Central Park, so it was a real treat. I meant to head South, but meandered down a few paths and I found myself on the East side of the park. I kicked myself because it’s so much harder to get home from the East side, but then I had the bright idea of saying hello…

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