Autumn in New York.....

A beautiful afternoon with Dad -- and Mom -- at the Roger Tory Peterson Institute. It was closed, so we had the place to ourselves. Well, just the outside, but it was fun. We watched birds at the feeders,














tumbled in the grass,














found a gazebo dedicated to some guy who liked nature, too
(it had a ramp that i was scared of, but Mom and Dad held my hand and helped me to conquer my irrational fear).














At Roger Tory, nature was all around us, but mostly behind us...