When I moved away from my neighborhood of 20+ years, I promised my many astronomy friends that I’d return. I was only moving a mile south. It would be easy to make a trip back every now and then with the telescope.
That promise was easily made but long in the keeping. 18 months after moving, I finally set up at my old haunt at the end of West 181 St. – and let everyone know I’d be there.
Thank you to all who were able to come out! It was great to see you all. And I’ll be back.
