This past week certainly lands in the top five of my heretofore non-existent "Surreal Weeks I Have Had" list. Crossing the border last night, D and I were both wondering what we were doing going to a baseball game. By the time the starting lineups were announced, I knew why we were there. The park was as empty as it used to be and we had a row to ourselves. As the golden hour crept over the park, I reminded myself to take it all in.
PS: Here's a video for a cold day in February when spring will seem about as likely as finding a leprechaun feeding a carrot to a unicorn in my backyard (which, now that I think about it, would be a pretty cool thing to find. I'll add it to my list).
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