Tourist at home: Central Park

Lovely lil day in Central Park, celebrating the fact it's not 98 degrees and hot as hell. EVEN READ A BOOK, damn we're fancy. Serenaded by a pair of buskers leading a singalong and got pelted by the acorns falling from the tree we were sitting under - as poetic as the Hemingway book Ebee was reading (only 3 pages of over the course of 3 hours #slow).