
With a few moments to rest before heading back to Pat Rice's office, I savor the tranquility of the park.

It's Valentine's Day, so every vendor from the Meatpacking District to southeast Central Park are hawking flowers, teddy bears, horse-drawn carriage ride.

Luckily for me, my hubby gave me the best gift of all.

A day to fly to solo in the city I love.

A view for one.

Beauty in the raw.

Edged by beauty refined.

Happy Valentine's Day. I love you, New York!
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