Spent a night in New York City. Did an eight mile run from my hotel, all the way around Central park, and back. Haven’t run that far in a minute, so that was quite a feat. Took no photos during the entire run (1.5 hours), just wanted to soak in the entire experience.
I read 4000 Weeks last year, which has made me think of the quickness of life. Is this maybe my last trip to NYC?
I went to Grand Central. I used to walk through that building a few times a week when I moved to NYC back in 2004. My god, what a simpler time, right? No streaming music. Two years before I joined Twitter.
Every moment is a gift. Grateful to be able to make this trip.