Watching Planes at Dusk with Jack Dusk

I managed to get out of work at a reasonable time and got to hang out with Jack and Mindy in the Park early this evening. I love dusk. It’s the best time of day. I love it so much that we made it my kid’s middle name. It was a perfect almost-Fall evening in here in NYC. It felt cold and the park smelled like trees and grass and not gross bbq, garbage and soda. We lay on the grass for a bit watching the planes go by as Prospect Park is right in the flight path of planes landing at La Gaurdia in the early evenings. I’ll miss a lot about NYC. Prospect Park (anytime but during bbq season) is right near the top of the list.