New York City, USA
It’s Memorial Day weekend, and somehow we found ourselves without any travel plans. This is pretty rare since as you know, we usually plan our travel to coincide with national holidays to maximize our work vacation days. Seeing as how we are in the city on this gorgeous weekend, we decided to do some of the things we don’t normally do – like go boating in Central Park, and visit the Brooklyn museum. Sometimes it’s nice to play tourist in your own city.
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New York, USA
It was a nice afternoon, so we decided to go for a walk to the Bethesda Fountain, our favorite place in Central Park. The sun was filtering into the subterranean arcade lighting up the distinctive ornate interior. The details of the magnificent Minton Tile ceiling have attracted many visitors to this spot over the years. The interior, filled with 15,000 colorful tiles, also has brilliant acoustics. The place is always filled with beautiful music since there is never a shortage of performers.
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Growing up, I did not like Fall. It signaled the end of summer and the start of a new school year. It also signaled the end of warm weather and the start of snow and frost. Even as an adult, I was not fond of this transitional season. With daylight savings time in effect, the days get shorter and shorter, and before you know it, it’s dark out most of the time. It’s not until I moved to New York that I learned to embrace Fall. If you’ve ever visited the city in the summer, you know it’s a sweltering hot mess. The humidity and the heat make most of New England almost unbearable, but in the city, it’s an incubator for all the horrible smells that just cling to you. In August, when the smell of urine and garbage get to their most unpleasant point, you become happy to embrace the cold brisk air that ushers in the Fall season.
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