Descriptive Essay : I Love River Park Square

The smell of gyros and aroma of fresh chicken is almost strong enough to stun you. If you're visiting and need a famous place to go to and eat then I recommend Harold's Chicken, which is a Chicago landmark by all means. It's impossible to stay on a diet with all these restaurants in the way. You can walk on one street and literally pass by ten different places to eat. The food is as vibrant as the people, you can get a shishkabob next door to a place selling lobster. Walk further than the street and you'll see someone selling corn in a cup next door to a Chinese food shop. Corn in a cup is actually better tasting than it sounds by the way. It's corn , sour cream , Cajun seasoning ( most of the time ) and sometimes a sauce marinated over it. Just reading all of this will make you hungry even if you just

My visit to Boston was one of the life changing experience. I was exposed to a little taste of what the real world is like. The unbelievable modes of transportation, the huge skyscrapers, and all of the thousands of people made me nervous to grow up and perhaps move to an unbelievable city such as this one. We when to this restaurant called “Fire + Ice” it was all I thought it would be plus so much more. The service was amazing it was my first time there the food was fantastic was worth every cent.

Driving across the golden gate bridge is a sight to see. Well it is a site o see if you can see through the layers of thick fog and if your car sat up high enough you could see out over the bridge. The air was not freezing, but there was a chill in the breeze that gave me goose bumps. Driving down crooked roads, and eating the sourdough bread instead of the soup inside it are special memories. It was a few days in San Francisco last summer that gave me a love for somewhere other than home.

Living in the busy metropolitan area, it is easy to forget that we have unlimited natural beauty, that is the great outdoors, so close to home. Kansas City, Missouri is gifted with a plethora of hidden gems, all located within an hour drive. One such gem can be found in the historic riverside town of Parkville, Missouri.

Trying to find memories is like looking for treasure. You look at the surface and see something mediocre, but you dig deep and find something cool, pretty, and meaningful. It took a while to think of a fond memory, but once I thought of some, it was hard to choose a favorite. Growing up I have had many great experiences in the form of vacations. Between going to Disney World, owning a vacation home, hanging out with my grandparents in Arizona, traveling to Canada and more. They all make amazing memories that I will forever cherish. The vacation spot we go to the most, though, is Wisconsin Dells. A few times I have been allowed to invite friends to come with. When I am allowed to bring friends, it is always a ginormous amount of fun. We goof off in the hotel room, play in the arcades, and swim in the water parks.

Walking down the Manhattan streets, it’s almost customary to smell the smoke of exhaust from thousands of cars. The smoke coming from Subway stations underneath the roads can get to your nostrils quicker than it can be seen. It almost makes you feel like if you are a big giant walking along houses under your feet that have smoke coming out of their chimneys. At the same time the smell of hotdogs stands, salted pretzel stands make you aware of their presence as your smell sensors go crazy, and start telling your brain to get some. You can try your best but the smell from Italian pizzerias will sure pull you in for a slice or two even if you are not a pizza lover. Then you have the fresh smell of different fruits coming from the fruit stands on the streets, reminding you that New York City even has choices for everyone even for healthy conscious ones.

Breathe in. Breathe out. Take in the air, the bite of the wind, rush of cars and gaze up at the skyscrapers above. For some, Chicago is just another location, a point on the map, but for me it has a special place in my heart, due to the weather, its stunning beauty and the way it gives me a sense of belonging.

The city is famous for its restaurants which has unique mix of live music and sumptuous food. From The Alchemist Lounge on Huntington Ave, Jamaica Plain to Les Zygomates Wine Bar Bistro, South St. Downtown to Julien Restaurant on Franklin St (Langham Hotel) to Bella Luna Restaurant & Milky Way Lounge on Amory Street, Jamaica Plain to Zuzu to The Middle east; each restaurant in the city provides a wide range of choices both in food and music. And for an art lover, the rotating art gallery of Zuzu is quite a treat.

This is the picture of Lake Erie taken from Edgewater Park. Lake Erie is one of the biggest lake among world five big lake. Edgewater Park is lies near the downtown of the Cleveland, Ohio. Visiting this park make me always happy, because the fresh air of that place relaxed me. This picture was taken around 3pm of Sunday, the day before of my fall semester start. I was there with my cousin sister who visit me from Atlanta, Georgia. Name of my cousin is Kumari, and she is very kind and friendly. I take her to visit Edgewater Park to show her naturally beautiful attraction of Cleveland, because she also took me to the Stone Mountain while I was visiting her city, Atlanta.

From all the things I have ever gotten here I swear this place is the best. If Baker’s Square was a book I would give it a Nobel Prize. I believe this will forever be a very popular place. Many people know about it. I have no doubt that people will all of a sudden forget what Baker’s Square is. I remember the last time I went here I tried something new that I usually don’t eat. I actually really liked it. It was something new and I am surprised that I really liked it. It’s always a fun experience when I go

As someone walks over the grates in the sidewalk, they can feel the wind rush up from the subway cars flying through the tunnels. While they continue walking down the street and looking at all the different people that they pass, they can smell the hotdogs being cooked in the food truck. In the distance, they hear a siren weaving through the congested narrow streets of this busy city. New York City is a one of a kind type of place. It is the only place in the world where so many different cultures and backgrounds are all in one place. Along with the multitudes of different types of people and cultures, New York City truly is the city that never sleeps. The city that never sleeps, New York City, is full sights, sounds, tastes, smells, and feels.

When you mention New York to anyone, they automatically think about Times Square. This beautiful place with skyscrapers, Central Park, and a unique transportation system. However, if you were to ask me what I think about New York; I believe the skyscrapers block the sun, Central park is just a regular park for dogs, and the subway trains rarely run consistently especially in the mornings. I have lived in New York for 18 years, and I have yet to understand what everyone likes about the “ Big Red Apple.”

A ways away from a town that I call home, I found a happy place. I often find myself walking through the park by myself. The beautiful trees, the way the yellow and red leaves crumple under my feet every step I take. When the flowers bloom and how it's the most spectacular sight you could ever imagine seeing, all the different colors that appear. When you breathe in and you get this smell of purity, you feel free and alive. Sometimes I like to sit on the old wooden bench where the bench frame is a little rusted, and I get rid of my thoughts and my eyes search the sky. In the winter the icy breeze makes me shiver, and the cold air I take in, is like sitting in front of an air conditioner and breathing in. Some mornings the sun beams across the sky, which is not quite blue yet, but the sun has almost fully risen. When the wind blows, it grazes over the blades of grass. Some days I just stand and take a deep breath in and I can taste the spring. When summer comes around, and the bees are buzzing, and the hot sun beats on the back of my neck, I lay on the soft grass and listen, to the birds chirping a beautiful song, and the kids playing in the park. The sky is the bluest view in sight.

It’s 7:30am, I step outside onto my apartment balcony. Cars are zooming down the over crowded streets, staunch buildings towering over me blocking the greeny lush hills far away. People rapidly walking down the sidewalk. In front of my eyes are shimmery silver and navy colours reflecting from the sky high buildings, they stand out more than the joyous light blue sky itself. Sounding in my ears are cars angrily roaring every 5 seconds, people barking at taxis to stop, an earth shaking sound that’s mixed with sound of a hurricane that’s just the aeroplane taking off from the city airport. The mouth watering smell of the local bakery down the road lingers through my nose, I can taste those freshly baked scones in my mouth from here.

As a child, people will always remember certain destinations that stick with them that made a good impression. I have a place that not only made a good impression, it changed me. It made me think off all the things in life people take for granted; places, people, activates. This place brought all though special things in life to one place where I can enjoy them all at the same time. The Oregon coast. Traveling there, as a kid was always special. Waking up early in the morning and driving the long trip there, going through forests, valleys, and cities.