Still going to Prospect Park each week, trying not to miss the changing colors.
If I’m being honest though, I’m getting a little tired of it. Or maybe it’s just the feeling that has me wanting to just hide in a blanket fort for a few weeks. I don’t usually get that in the Fall so it’s a little surprising. And also not given current events…
I tried to shake things up and went to Lookout Hill (I think that’s the name). It’s possibly the highest point in the park and there aren’t usually many people there. Lots of birds and squirrels though but they wouldn’t let me get any pictures of them.
On my way home, I went by the dog beach area again and a whole bunch of Canada geese were gliding on the water. And the little kids next to me were quacking at them… (Kinda nice that the kids are still happy and energetic, no?)