The Family Door.

I had a hard look at the bathroom today. There is just too much stuff in there, and the door which I have used as family pin-board is a bit out of date. The baby pics are of a 21 year old now. It is time to update a bit. Tho some will stay.

I might keep the one of Pug's Hill in Central Park. That was a fun day. The Pugs and their owners gather at one under the Ginkgo tree on a Sunday. I met more real New Yorkers there than on my whole 4 day trip. I recommend it.
I had a non Pug loving friend with me who ducked out of the Pug chat. He lay in the sun, thinking he was well out of it. The Pugs suddenly went on a Pug gallop. Running so fast that their tails went out straight. They chose him as a jump. It was hilarious to see him wake up as about 20 Pugs leapt over him, not once but three times. He must have felt like a fallen jockey at Beecher's Brook.
It beat the trip to Tiffany's hands down.