There are people protesting downtown!
And although I agree with them and would love to join them, I have a little one who I want to keep safe. I'll go down there when the white shirts stop swinging their nightsticks at people.
But we live in New York City and there's magic here. Those protests are just a few miles downtown and they seem like they are a world away. You would never know it was happening up here.
So on a quiet fall afternoon on a trip into Manhattan, we took a little break on Park Avenue. Turtle got a chance to sit back and read.
And as much as we would love to be looking at our beloved mountains, the view was pretty remarkable.