Even in lovely, maneuverable Austin, sometimes we forget about our feet. In our cars and in our haste we forget about unhurried, nostalgia-tinged bike rides and fragrant spring night walks. We forget our neighbors and their friendly cats and their children playing hide-and-seek between giant live oaks in their front yards. Hyde Park is a place to remember, to walk or ride or sit or watch, to find a little bit of peace in the loud, fast city.
