Bold, Beautiful, Barnard

I have been trying all year to decide what my favorite season is here in New York. I love all of them, even the particularly brutal winter we just experienced. The beauty of the snow outweighs all the discomforts of a place with four seasons. Summer, though many complain, is not too hot for me here. I am not going to be in the city this summer, but I have experienced it before. I believe, however, that it is either spring or fall I love the most. Fall has the beautiful leaves and spring has the blossoms. The Barnard magnolia tree is now in full bloom and it counteracts the horrors of final season. These weeks have been busy, but also beautiful.

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