It’s nearing the end of September, little sweetheart, but we had an unseasonably warm day yesterday and and even hotter one today - it was nearly 90f! I don’t like running on the weekend because the path along the river gets quite crowded but I do tend to go for a long walk instead.
Today I was just going to go up to about West End Collegiate and back, but I decided to stop in at Zabar’s for a little snack and then headed farther up into Riverside Park to have it. I hadn’t been up there in a while and it was prettier than I remembered. I sat on a bench there overlooking the Hudson, the late afternoon turning to early evening and the light brilliant.
It made me think so much of you and the long days of September in San Francisco with you when it’s at its most warm and sunbathed. I thought of the two of us taking one of our epically long walks, maybe one of those in Golden Gate Park around the botanicals or maybe all the way to the windmill.
The changing seasons are always so bittersweet, my little sweetheart, and I ache for you. But every thought and memory lets me know that you remain, that you are near and forever and that I will be with you again and always. With all my love forever.
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