New York, New York, it’s a smell of a town

I am in New York right now as I type this.

I had delicious Indian food tonight. It was hot and spicy and smelled amazing.

As I ate the aromatic food, a police officer rode past the window of the restaurant on a giant white horse. He was riding on the sidewalk because there were too many garbage bags piled in the street for him to ride there. Just past the bags was a stream of steam emanating from a sewer grate and on the far side of the street past the sewer grate was a coffee shop filled with people.

This is a new memory I will now have every time I smell chicken curry and garlic naan.

Thank you for reading.