For the first time in my 30 years of living in NYC, I went to the Easter Parade on Fifth Avenue. I wanted to see the pretty hats and dressy pups, but there were also magicians and street dancers and ice cream vendors. So fricken’ fun. So free.
Fifth Avenue was closed today, Easter Sunday afternoon, just so we could stroll — to see and be seen.
What’s not to love?
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