it was kind of barmy warm last night after the rain. I had to deliver something to my friend up Central Park West so I went on my bike. In my new silver wellington boots. I have pictures of myself in 1966 wearing pyjamas and wellington boots. There was a big snowfall in England that year - and i wouldn't take off my boots then. Some things never change. Maybe it was that Christmas Eve stay up til he comes over thing.
So I'm biking back and I turn left into the park.
It's all black and white in there.
Clean snow.
Black trees.
Silver pond.
Midtown ahead of me and I realize I haven't been near midtown for a while. I see the Empire State Building is glowing red and green.
And I look to my left and see all those big fancy apartments with their lights on and I start to notice how many have got Christmas trees lit. It was around 9:30 - 10. And I see how many rooms people have up there.
I think it's weird that Madoff made off with all that money. Where is it? Where is all the money that people gave him? I just can't imagine it. I am hearing of one super rich person after the next. I passed the Beresford. My ex boss lives in there. She was friends with Fred Wilpon who had money in the Mets. I wonder if he asked her to invest with him.
What will Central Park West look like next year?