Inwood Hill Park
January 17, 2013
A gray, foggy morning in my favorite NYC park. It was a especially quiet day since the warm-weather picnickers are hibernating. The soccer teams were replaced by a group of guys playing baseball in the unusually empty field. Runners and cyclists were around, and others like us who were just out for a walk.
George and I always head to the Nature Center. It’s just up the stairs, across a small bridge over the train tracks :)
True to its name, this part of Inwood is mostly left untouched. Lots of trees. Big rocks. Peace and quiet. A hidden sanctuary in this crowded and overwhelming city.
A peek at the wildlife…