Stormy morning. Recovery from last night's Soca dance class. Haha. Great day to finally head out to Fort Greene Park. The outer trail was so much shorter than I remembered, Madiba is gone, Chez Oskar moved to our hood, Olea is still impossible to get into, but my favorite brownstone in all of Brooklyn, on South Oxford St, is still there. And it's still not up for rent (or sale).