It certainly wasn’t as crowded and insane as it usually is, but people were still out and about. They still decorated their stoops and gave out candy (in various socially distant ways).
The Tardis crashed on Perry Street as it always does. That building must have mystical Tardis-drawing power.
My favorite building with signs paid a touching tribute to RBG. (Sob.)
People were creative and fun. I almost missed this, but I look down more these days to avoid tripping.
The spider came down the Jefferson Market tower.
People watched. There were a lot more people than this but I would have had to stand in the street to get them all.
Families were out and about in costume. Mom and dad! Where are your masks? (I wouldn’t want to have covered up those sparkles either.)
All the outdoor seating was taken everywhere.
And at my last stop, where I got a slice of pizza before heading home, the Easter Bunny.