In Manhattan there is a giant park. One might even call it ‘centrally located.’ It is big and it is beautiful! I rarely get to see it – but I had a meeting by it this morning, and was happy to find it snow-covered, peaceful and pretty. I stopped for a few minutes and looked. (It pretty much just sat there) and decided that come Spring, I’ll do Spring-ish things inside of it, like I used to, when I first here, things involving picnics, honey ham,  and rolling suitcases full of wine.