Winter Walk

I love New York in the winter, it's quieter, more neighborly, as the locals reclaim the streets and tourists jet off to warmer destinations. Padding down the snow covered sidewalks, bundled against the polar air, it feels the most like home. I had such a long walk, starting in Prospect Park, through Park Slope all the way to Brooklyn Heights and over the Brooklyn Bridge to South Street Seaport. I think I've thoroughly broken in my new L.L. Bean boots now.