The Gardens are like small like jeweled boxes filled with individual delights. This is mostly around the block from my house, and then up the road a bit where the florist shop is, near St. Patrick’s Cathedral. Currently the breeze and rain are hitting the plam trees. The fronds makde a sound like a fan with something stuck in it as they move.
And my favoite , when I turned the corner towards home, was watching two to kids blowing bubbles in front of thier parents shop.