Autumn's long been my favorite season in New York, but when it doesn't last just a day or two, as is too often the case, spring has much to recommend it.
On Friday, I took a stroll of just three blocks, from my workplace to the post office to mail a letter, and look at what I came across in those few dozen steps on what was otherwise a gloomy, cloudy day (the photos were taken with my iPhone and aren't great, but you'll get the idea):
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