Park Hill Loop

This was the first day of spring. It should've been the first of March, so that makes sense. It's 75°F at 6:09 p.m. I just got in from walking the Park Hill Loop in 1:18:19. I smelled grilled meat throughout Levy and Park Hill. There were children everywhere, including ten Mexican-American girls dancing on a driveway on 34th Street. Glasses of iced tea and beads of water are right around the fucking corner.