We enjoyed the early afternoon skating session at Bear mountain. It was a bitter cold day with temperatures in the single digits.
January 17, 2015: written by Simone Johnson
I briskly walk down 113th street while the cold explains to me in stern, mater-of-fact terms that I should have dressed better for the weather. I almost reach PS 241 when I see in the distance a student and her brother. In a few minutes we exchange hellos and smiles. I take her permission slip.