Just another Friday night in the city.
Vespa ride to the our part of Lincoln Park, a take-out picnic, some bench-chatting, if you've been around City Lights very long it sounds so familiar, doesn't it?
As much as familiarity settles into a very, very good place in our souls, new places have a good place too.
They're on to something with the whole, "something old, something new."
They're on to something with the whole, "something old, something new."
Especially when "new place" looks like this lily pond right in Lincoln Park.
Oh my.
How did we not know?
1 comment:
Yup. That looks magical. Sure does.
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