Morning; Sunshine

I hit with Tony this morning at the Central Park tennis courts at 8 am. I'd forgotten how much energy and enthusiasm there is at those courts, as cramped and elusive as they are. There's 30+ courts and every single one is taken starting from 6:30 in the morning.

I miss that environment - old people and their morning doubles, junior girls crushing the ball, hackers chopping away.

Front of clubhouse (looking into the park, toward the Reservoir):



The courts (looking toward Central Park West):