Walking over the avenues in the West Village to get to the water you left a change in temperature. All of a sudden you weren’t covered and secluded in by the small brick buildings of the West Village but instead out in the opened on the water. I have a cold, so I wasn’t able to smell anything but instead every time I breathed in I felt the cold air rush in and out of my nose. It was just becoming dark and the sun was setting. People were jogging around me and some tourist walked by as well. As I was leaning up against the cold pole, I small waves in the water. You could tell that they were caused by the extreme winds we were having tonight but leaning over and looking at the waves and ripples in the water for a couples minutes became relaxing.