There’s an ache in my chest as I witness my city silenced for the second time in my life. It’s Friday. Rush hour. You can hear a pin drop. The shadows are heavy. The mirrored reflections are motionless.
I had the honor of being asked to write a post for an online magazine called The Burgundy Zine about great outdoor experiences in New York. I could not resist the temptation. Most people only think of Manhattan (aka New York City) as a representation of New York, but the majority of the state is more rural with waterfalls, caves, ocean beaches, and other natural wonders.