Finding Sully
For my latest run I headed over to the Hudson, ran up through various parks and docks, then ran back through Central Park. Along the way I remembered that Sully landed his plane right in that river so I stopped to imagine how wild it must have been seeing a plane descend right along that route into the water.
The plane touched down opposite 50th street, so just beyond that thing sticking out into the river.
Lots of other beautiful attractions along the run and not just the FLY LADIES running in the hot NYC summer morning. Check out these lovely flowers. I must have a shirt in that shade of blue!
