It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood.

Fewer things give me more joy than witnessing the quirky, the abnormal, the innocently strange.  A child riding a unicycle to the bus stop.  A plump middle aged man rollerblading down the sidewalk... elbow and wrist pads included.  And possibly the best: people who look like their dogs.  And there are a lot of dogs in our neighborhood. And sweet, elderly, Channel clad women who walk them. 


A brief tour of our neighborhood.  The swings, the scones, and the flower embellished sidewalks.  Though, I apologize, no pictures of said people and their dogs.  


P.S. The Madison Park Bakery is phenomenal.