Unclear how recent this is, but the ledges on 122nd Street on the hill off Broadway are a wrap.
Screengrab via The New York Times‘ “It’s Like I’m Floating: Skating New York Under Lockdown” article by Antonio de Luca & Sam Youkilis
Something weird has been happening.
After finishing work, and/or waiting out the peak midday heat, the obligatory “where you skating” texts go out to friends unconcerned with either of those two things.
More than a handful of times, the answer has been: “We’re at Times Square.”