After the buccolic idyll at the Botanical Gardens
we return to real life which is full of people waiting for buses
trudging down 6th Avenue
and bagging groceries.
Fuel for these activities can be acquires on almost any street corner. My choice: top row, rightish, next to the muffins. Everything with too much butter.
I'm not sure what the second-hand rabbit Queen of 23rd Street eats. Carrots?
