What is there to say about this one? If you go right now, you might still catch a remnant of the most reliable giant snowman in New York City, at the corner of Essex and Canal. A snowman for the ages—and I have no idea how they build him.

Kina was awed but ultimately only wanted to go on the swings across the street. Even the eighth wonder of the world can’t beat a day in the swings. Such is childhood.

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