I got off on 86th Street and went into the Engineers Gate smack in the middle of the Reservoir. You'll hear me miss-call it the lake. You will also hear, both here and in later videos, my stupidly heavy breathing because I'm a fatty. I snort like a pug... Don't judge me...
Now, I thought I was at the middle of the park, and I knew Bethesda was in the southern part, so I went south. Of course, I realized I should have gotten a map before I went on this adventure...
Then I saw an obelisk!
Wandering my way south, I chatted with a couple people. While I was on the phone with Danielle, I made a video of a tower I was describing to her.
Winding my way to the top of the tower, I discovered not only that the tower was called Bellevedere Castle, but also a map to the park.
Thus armed, I wound my way south into a part of the park known as The Ramble. Trails crissed and crossed labyrinthine in a small forest of elm and oak. Using the map, I knew I was near the stature if I could only find the Bow Bridge and cross the water.
I got lost in the Ramble, crossing the Oak Bridge and finding myself having to wind my way around the lake. At last, after what seemed like miles of walking, I found it!
I sat down and relaxed for a bit. I had already done a lot of walking, but now I had to find my way out. I decided to keep heading south and see if I could get to the station I knew on the Avenue of Americas.
I left Bethesda behind me and headed out towards the Mall. A huge avenue with statues and giant elms on either side.
One of the statues that caught my eye was one of two giant bald eagles ripping apart a goat. No explanation, just goat ripping violence. The German guys behind me wanted a picture of it too.
Tired and with the sun starting to set, I made my way past the Dairy and the Ice Rink and finally onto the subway. Luckily I found it with no problem. I'm glad I got out. I had a lot of fun and it picked up my spirits a lot. I really like it there. I think I'm going to go back quite a bit. It was really nice to get out from under a bunch of buildings, even after only two weeks. I like to be around trees. ...probably the reason I liked Washington so much.
So there you have it. My adventure in Central Park. And not a mugging or a rape anywhere in the telling. YAY!