February 26, 2010
Now this is a respectable snowpocalypse.
It was almost perfectly silent on my street when I walked out my front door this morning, which was incredibly eerie and strange. Silent is not normal in my neighborhood.
The snow looks about 2 feet deep in parts of Central Park. No one out but me, a couple other amateur photographers, and a couple of parents with little kids and sleds.
The hills are in pristine sledding condition, in case you were wondering. Lacking a sled, I just ran full tilt down a hill with flawless dry, powdery snow up to my knees. It was delicious.
Now off to dance rehearsal…..