Central Park

I got told off twice today. New Yorkers are very friendly but dare to cycle on the wrong path and hell awaits you.

A beautiful day in Central Park. We rented bikes from some dingy basement parking lot, paid way too much money. But they did give us a map. Which was useful. Which of course we ignored.

I taught Carlota how to ride with no hands. And i bought her a huge doughnut. Anna was very proud.