Winter White

This week was NYC's third blizzard this winter and I couldn't help to think back to the magical winter wonderland that we got to experience about a month ago.  As always, we approached the storm with a lovely home cooked meal and plenty of red wine. This time around, unlike Sandy, we were just too excited to get outside and see the result.  And there was...Nemo.  Bless the souls of those who decided to call this large snow storm after the tiny orange fish with the big black eyes.  I see absolutely no comparison.  Nevertheless, the mix between Nemo and Central Park made me realize, once again, why I'm so in love with this City.  I don't have any words to describe what I saw standing at the top of Umpire Rock in Central Park.  Skyscrapers.  White Earth.  Blue Skies.  A dream? Heaven maybe?  Here is so that we may never ever forget.