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^{Spring coming up through the mulch near Hernshead, central Park}

It was 74 degrees today! A walk through Central Park was a vision of bare legs, belonging either to pretty girls in skirts or to dorky types already wearing shorts. Lovers lounged around on the edge of the lake; indulging in PDA. Flowers were shamelessly poking their buds out of the mulch, coyly proferring bud cleavage.

This week in New York was all about Imette St-Guillen, the bouncer who may or may not have killed her (but who was up to no good either way), and we learned a lot about bouncers from a bouncer. Meanwhile, the Dubai Ports deal sank, taking the President’s approval ratings along with it. On the lighter side, we still have no bird flu and can laugh at apoplectic French cocks, while enjoying the best croissant I could find this side of the ocean.

Posted Friday, March 10th, 2006 at 10:14 pm under postcard from new york. Feel free to trackback from your own site. All images on newyorkette.com are the intellectual property of Carolita Johnson, and you must ask (and receive) express permission to use them or reproduce them in any way whatsoever.