Its 8.45pm
, I left for dinner , 130m away,at 6pm and I am just back. Dinner was
delicious, but I dawdled. It was lovely sitting in the window watching the
array of people pass by. I had a glass
of brouilly – a light French red that I
had never heard of. She was very
generous when she poured it. Mind you,
it is the third time I have been there. I also had desert. On the way back I
stopped and talked to a guy who sits on the steps often of the building 1 away
from me reading a book. I have watched everyone greet him as they pass. He is refered to as the mayor of W82. We
talked for ages. He travels on his own, grew up in New York , is widely read and knowledgable
about different parts of the world, is a software designer.
I had a
lovely day at the Bronx Zoo. I caught an express bus there, wandered around for
ages, did not always take notes or photos of signs so now have photos of
unknown animals, just enjoyed watching the animals play. They looked happy and content. I fell
asleep on the subway on the way home. I woke with a start, looked around with
no idea where we were or how long I’d been asleep for, a lady opposite me said
‘We’ve just past 125th
street ’ . Very thoughtful of her.
If you click on the photos, they will open up bigger.
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