There's no such thing as a weed.
Whatever it is, it's getting more elaborate. New posts with little globes (lights?) on top appeared over the weekend.
Two of our friends turned 60 and we held a 2X60 party for them. There may or may not have been flaming flying lanterns.
Like some sort of fairy toadstool ring, these colourful blocks and planters popped up in Newark's Washington Park. I have no clue why. They weren't here yesterday.
Storms a comin', but for now the wildflowers are bloomin'.
So we took a trip out to Governors Island on Memorial Day.
Dockless scooter-share chaos comes to Hoboken.