So it’s been hot outside—I mean, really hot—but you’d like to get out. Let’s go. New York’s High Line. The first time I visited The High Line, I was on a dash-up-to-New-York-City kind of visit, and only part of the park was there. I was in New York to meet up with friends. One moment we were walking down a street, two of us talking so much that we were pretty much oblivious to everything else. And then the next moment we were there: Up on an abandoned elevated rail line filled with plants.
Fabulous plants in the sky and fancy people!
You got it in eight words!