I have lived in Harlem for 10 years and although we may have soul food, amazing architecture and some great gospel music, we have something no other neighborhood in Manhattan has- Tumble Weave.
It can be found rolling down sidewalks, clogging up drains and skeeting down the subway stairs.
No matter how bad your day is, when a tumble weave twirls by with some glitter, old leaves or an eyelash thrown in, it's simply un-be-weavably amusing.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Fergus Found His First Tumble!
Yes after many walks through Harlem and countless chicken bones yanked from his teeth Fergus finally sniffed out his first tumble.
It was like a truffle pig snorting around. You can imagine my delight.