It started Saturday morning with a luxurious early morning *solitary* sunbath in Central Park:
It included a spa visit, a few meals out, a bit of shopping, some more but different park sitting, and two wonderful ladies I am fortunate enough to call my best friends. It was a lovely time.
And this morning, as I rode the train home, soaking up every last bit of my holiday, I was very happy. Happy to have been away, and happy to be coming home.