So this morning, I took this picture:
A lovely view of a river looking northward. Looking at this picture, you would think it was in a nice, rustic location, certainly far from any city.
You’d be wrong. This is the Bronx River.
Here’s what I saw when I turned around and took a picture:
Besides, the bustling thoroughfare behind me, there was the highway to the east:
And the commuter rail (and my neighborhood) to the west:
This is what I love about my city. It contains multitudes. Yeah, it’s concrete jungles and buildings slammed together and millions of people.
It’s also this:
A little food for thought.