Postcards from NYC 🗽: Before we left the city my Aunt, Uncle, and I walked to the courts two and a half feet from the Hudson River. We met two kind humans who agreed to share the court with us and play to 11. We lost, but we all won. I miss basketball. I then proceeded to contemplate my mortality and googled “does running in the cold make your lungs burn like eternal fire.” Turns out it does! That.. and I’m out of shape. 🏀 -E