The past two months have been a bummer for me. Sciatica has prevented from taking my daily walks through my South Buffalo neighborhood and, most importantly, Cazenovia Park, accompanied by my trusty camera (a/k/a, iPhone). This afternoon I broke free from the confines of my home, and took the liberating stroll I’ve been waiting for.
That walk – and this posting – is dedicated to one of Buffalo’s remarkable nonagenarians, Mrs. Raymond G. Peterson. (Hopefully, her daughter will figure out a way to share this collection of photos with her).
By popular demand, I will keep my words to a minimum, and let the images of springtime in Caz Park speak for themselves. I hope you’ll enjoy their beauty, and feel their inherent energy and optimism in the weeks and months ahead.