“What a difference a day makes
Twenty-four little hours
Brought the sun and the flowers
Where there used to be rain.”
As sung by Dinah Washington
After yesterday’s miserable Moaning on Monday post, Tuesday dawned with sunshine and no rain. And after a good night’s sleep I was back to normal, looking for the positive in all things.
After a morning sitting at the computer beavering away for my real estate friend, Lotte and I went for our usual walk this afternoon. I have
talked written before about the bush that surrounds our city and the great walks that are available to us. So we rugged up warmly (very cold again today) and set off.
We started our walk in Central Park (named after the area of the same name in New York). The park separates Brooklyn (where I live) from the city. The park was established in 1913 on Town Belt land, the park features among other things, a set of wrought-iron gates at its main entrance: gifted to the city and its inhabitants in 1920 by the then Mayor, John Pearce Luke.
It is interesting to note that during World War II, American forces established a military camp in the park between 1942 and 1944. In October 1942 building work started with an initial requirement to accommodate 416 men of the US Marine Corps. The partly built camp could accept some occupants by 22 November 1942, and by July 1943 it could accommodate 540 personnel.
And just for fun –
If you live in Brooklyn, New York where is the furthest you can go from your home yet still arrive in Brooklyn? The answer is Brooklyn, Australia, about thirty miles from Sydney. The distance is about 10.530 miles.
And the second furthest? Why Brooklyn in Wellington, NZ. The distance between Brooklyn, NY and where I live is about 8,946 miles.
Now back to our walk.
It was late afternoon; the sunshine had disappeared and it was shortly before sunset. The sun set today June 26 at 5 pm. The trees were pretty bare and in places the fallen leaves which were damp were rather treacherous to walk on.
Lotte has to be kept on a lead in this park but in Tanera Park in Brooklyn she can roam in the designated dog area without a lead. So we left Central Park and went into Tanera. There Lotte saw a couple of friends and two very large strangers. I am constantly amazed that my little dog thinks she is the same size as these Rottweilers, Dobermans (Dobbermen?) et al that inhabit our world. But after an initial sniff, they seem to get on well.
Feeling thoroughly invigorated, but very cold, we returned home to our warm house for hot chocolate for me and water and a sleep in front of the fire for Lotte.
So yes, this has been a good day and quite a different day to yesterday.
“Every day is a new opportunity. You can build on yesterday’s success or put its failures behind and start over again.”
Bob Feller, American Baseball Player. 1918 – 2010
- My Adventure: Brooklyn (thenewyorkcityproject.wordpress.com)
- Sunny, Busy Saturday (growingyoungereachday.wordpress.com)
- Wet, Windy Wednesday in Wellington (growingyoungereachday.wordpress.com)