
Did you ever have one of those Sundays when all the planets seemed to be aligned just perfectly and you had an outstanding day. That's what this past Sunday was like. I was enjoying my first cup of coffee and some cinnamn raisin toast when a friend called to ask if I wanted to go walking in the park (because it was just too nice to sit inside). So we quickly met up and started out for the local park. The leaves were just starting to turn and the park was just beautiful.


There are so many beautiful birds in the park that it must have inspired someone to design this area for birdfeeders.

where we found that someone hung this windchime it in one of the nearby trees.

At the end of our walk, we noticed the trees that were similar to the ones we climbed as kids. I wasn't a great tree climber and always favored one or two that had low branches and easy to climb. Pretty much like this one.

So after walking about 3 miles, we headed back towards home, past all neighborhood houses that were decorated for Halloween.



When I got home, and ready to collapse, my son asked if I would like to go into the City to the New Amsterdam Market. So that's what we did. We got lucky with a parking space but had to walk a bit to get to the market

On the way, at the intersection of Duane and Reade, we came upon the African Burial Ground National Monument. It is so moving and so peaceful.

My photos do not do justice to this beautiful memorial. So I encourange you to go to the link to read more. These photos are from the site.


I have to admit I got hungrier and hungrier as we got closer to the market. But I did stop to photograph the new Frank Gehry building and my favorite, the Woolworth building. It was beautiful in the sunlight.


The first thing we stopped for was coffee from the Blue Bottle Coffee stall. Their coffee is perfect and made just the way I do it at home with a ceramic dripper. (I don't know why I ever invested in that Keurig machine.)
And although we could have made healthier choices,

we opted for the 18NY stall and ordered a Bloody Mary BLT.

This is the pork on the grill which is then put under a fire.

And this is the finished sandwich. Words can't describe how delicious it was.

And we couldn't leave without some dessert. So we stopped at the Bent Spoon's stall for some Bourbon Caramel ice cream.
On the way to the car we passed Zuccotti Park the unofficial headquarters for Occupy Wall Street. It was very peaceful demonstration with lots of tourists talking to demonstrators, who were more than happy to explain their agenda while surrounded by an overwhelming police presence.
These are just some of the photos I took Sunday afternoon.




Everyone may not agree with this demonstration and the protestors, but I give them a lot of credit for getting out there and standing up for what they believe and trying to make major changes in the world. Maybe it takes youth to bring about change. I know I have become complacent...happy and grateful to have a job to go to and coming home each night to knit for one charity or another. Visiting Zuccotti Park caused me to stop and reflect about what I could have done to make this world a better place, which led me to think, given the opportunity, would I have had the courage to do it.
I'll end here with the last of my photos ... the World Trade Center coming to life again.

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