The change from the cold, dreary bitterness of winter to the bright sunshine & fresh beginnings that signify spring.
One day peering from our place into Central Park, it was all bare tree branches. The next, blossoms and trees full of green! It was as if this transformation literally occured overnight in front of our attentive eyes.
Blooming tulips. Laughing children. Bikers. Runners. Horse drawn carriages. Cherry blossom trees. Sailboats. Rowboats. Street performers. Painters. Musicians. Photographers. Carousels. Picnics. Baseball games. Popsicle carts.
oh how I love Sunday walks in the park.