I went back to Brooklyn, to lead an edible plant walk in Brooklyn Bridge Park. It was a hot day. There's New York Harbor. I do miss it. We saw it from our old silvertop roof, every evening.
A berm has appeared, and down on the ground it really does cut the roar of the Brooklyn-Queens Expressway.
Massive construction is taking place beneath the suspension bridge connecting the Promenade with the water level park.
The serviceberries were just beginning to turn.
And suddenly there is a beach. No swimming allowed, but you may paddle board.