To celebrate the first Saturday of Summer, we headed to the Bronx Zoo.
I will never grow tired of this serene animal sanctuary.
It's just so lush and green and massive and all things unexpected in the middle of the chaotic and clutter that is The Bronx.
And also, rhinos.
And lemurs. Someone steal me one, stat.
And baby gorillas. God got that soooo right.
I would happily ride the monorail on repeat.
It was the beary greatest way to kick-off summer.
And I'm not lion.
You can bet giraffe I could continue.
But this is getting sealy.
So I'll stop.
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