Sunday in the Park, Part 1

Late morning on Sunday, February 13, Susanne and I returned to The Gates for another walk. It was even more spectacular than the previous day, now that the sun was out in full force. The fabric of the gates took on a range of hues as it absorbed and reflected the light.

	Enter The Gates from the southeast, near 60th Street.		The crowds are even larger than yesterday.
	Some of the widest gates in the park. See the video!		The fabric reflects different shades of orange as it billows in the wind.
	Following the gates up a stairway.		Facing south.
	They look almost yellow from this angle.		A golden carwash.
	Facing a small pond.		The sun shines through a gate.
	Billowing in unison.		Looking northeast towards a bridge.
	The gates contrast starkly with the leafless trees.		Closer to the bridge.
	Even closer.		Zooming in.
	Gates just below a small hill.		Looking backjust before the bridge.
	Just before the bridge.		Along the bridge.
	Across from the bridge.		Closeup.
	A better view of the skyline.		Catching the wind.
	Same spot, vertical view.