We stopped in Union Square to enjoy the sunshine. New York has treated us to London/Seattle like rain and fog. Today the eastern sun burned off the fog long before noon, providing opportunity for sight seeing. In New York the sights are the people. The tatooed black man with CP wearing the CCCP soccer shirt ambled along the fenceline watching his dog pace. Out of the corner of his eye he watches the small crowd gather to watch two beautiful women dressed in sports bras and leggings performing random acts of yoga in the park. From where I sit I can only catch the occasional glimpse of a naked foot or the twist of a shoulder. Men smile and some slow to snap a photo. Women slow to gawk and complain. A woman in leggings remarks, “Why can’t they do that on a weekday?”
- The City that never sleeps never provides free internet either. I lost the link sometime after 1465 so the next few are catch up.