summer shots

It's been hotter than hell in the city this July. I mind heat much less than I did before I lived in Charleston, but the difference is that in NYC, the oppressive heat is accompanied with a grimy layer of filth that seems to cover your entire body the minute you walk outside. Yech. Though having to navigate the subways in this type of heat makes me personally miserable, the community gardens are thriving, and the neighborhood children seem happy to take advantage of the fountain in the park down the street. As does Connor.