looking down on Central park before decending in for picnic

…”until the rats come out” is the long-standing annual birthday ritual of native-NYC friend, and I’m always happy when I am in town for it like I am today- which was preceded by the treat of an aerial view of the park from a fancy CPW apartment just redesigned by some clever friends – and because of the heavenly weather all of the Manhattanites seem to be in the park getting as much sun as they can.