Last Day

We started off the day by turning in the keys to our apartment, a walk around our neighborhood and a stop at Chelsea Market, then our usual Sunday brunch. We spent the remainder of our day at Central Park, of course.









As we were making our way out of the park, we saw a group of 50 to 60-something-year-old dancing machines grooving away to techno music. Some of them were dancing on their roller blades. Most of them seemed like they were ex-Soul Train dancers or Studio 54 regulars back in their day and they were showing off their moves. It was a fun way to end the day.