Street Food

This morning, the crisp air of autumn came breezing through my windows, waking me from my slumber. The air was fresh and clean, and begged me to come out and play. And so I did. I was feeling a little nostalgic for the Union Square farmers' market, so I made a pilgrimage there, and caught a street fair as well. It unfortunately warmed up a little (hit around 75), but it was nice in the shade, and signs of my beloved fall season were everywhere. It's hard to re-live the unique sights, sounds, and smells of New York during a street fair and at a market, but I hope my photos do it justice!