It's been almost 3 years, but I hadn't realised how much I had missed this city. As soon as I landed I was itching to get out and stretch my legs.
And the only place to really do this is Central Park. It was as beautiful as I remembered, especially with the onset of Fall and you could see some of the trees start to change colour.
After a long walk it was a reunion with my Ozzy buddy and off to catch up over Mexican food (Guacamole is not the same in the UK) and frozen Margharita's. Oh it is so good to be back!
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