Sunday, February 26, 2012

Between Parklets: The Whatever Lane

So after the lonely experience of the 57th Street Parklet, I continued southward, in the weird green dotted lane that I call the whatever lane, since it seems like a mix of pedestrians, cyclists, strollers, dog walkers, and rickshaws. I have to say that I was surprised that the woman with the baby in the stroller seemed so comfortable in this lane. Particularly after seeing the cyclist on the phone (see the 57th St. Parklet post). Do the green dots project a sense of security? I would stick to sidewalk with my kid. Of course this is a Sunday afternoon . . .

Really, what do the green dots mean?

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