
Place: Bryant Park, New York.
Date: Sunday October 21, 2007.
Camera: Panasonic DMC-TZ3.
The first time I visited New York in May 2005 I fell in love with Bryant Park. Sandwiched between 40th and 42nd Streets and Fifth and Sixth Avenues, it's like a little green oasis nestled among a canyon of skyscrapers.
During my recent visit -- my third -- to New York I made a beeline for this park one rather unsettled Friday morning. The clouds above threatened rain, but it held off while I perched on one of the park's trademark green chairs and ate a quick breakfast of black coffee and a fruit muffin bought from one of the cute kiosks. I sat and people-watched for a bit, before moving on to explore more of the park.
Unfortunately, the lawn was closed due to a bustle of industrial-type activity: they were putting an ice-rink in place. When I came back on the Sunday the rink was still being built and the park was busier than ever, buoyed in part by the unusually warm weather. There were lots of couples and families milling around.
I bought a home-made lemonade (lots of ice and deliciously sharp, sour lemon juice) and sat in the sun for a bit, before heading back to my hotel to pick up my luggage and head out to the airport. It seems silly to say it, but I felt a real wrench having to leave Bryant Park behind. I really do love this place. There's such an attention to detail -- in the garden beds, the street furniture, the layout -- that appeals to the landscape architect in me. I have visited a lot of parks in my time, but I think this one is quite possibly my favourite of all time.
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