Is it too cliche if I say that I absolutely adored Central Park in New York?
It’s just a park, true. But so unique. I have to admit I was in awe with the sights… I walked around a whole lot there, just staring at the people who were playing in the snow, enjoying their Sunday. I sat to drink a nice cup of tea and just be there, just take it all in.
Everything was white but I kept imagining what it would look like in the summer. I can imagine that most New Yorkers love taking strolls there, because it’s just so…open and free of yellow cabs and people and skyscrapers. Though one of the things I loved the most was sitting in a bench, sipping my tea and looking at the huge and tall buildings in the background.
I just wanna go back.
Have a nice Saturday!
