The dog goes for four walks every day
whatever the weather. This rather makes me regret the days when we lived in the country and the dog could take himself for a walk. Anyway, I spent 99cents to get a new Hipstamatic thingy for my phone so had something to do...
Wet tulips
More wet tulips.
Droopy wet tulip.
Hostas love being wet.
Ah, chartreuse!
One of our tree pits outside the building. The pharmacist from Duane Reade - while taking a smoking break (!) - asked me why there was no pink? So said (rather snootily) - In a small space one needs a limited palatte. Went to Union Square bought a pink daisy shortly thereafter...)
A dogwood on 20th Street.
8th Avenue and 23rd Street. 3pm May 8th.....!
