I hereby give permission to my friends and close acquaintances to slap me across the face if ever I become the cranky person who says shit like “I won’t go downtown. It’s scary” or “It’s too hard to park, so I won’t bother to go” or “Nobody goes to [insert description of place that plenty of people are going to and the person talking would know that if they removed their head from out their ass]”.  The thought of losing touch with reality in that way makes me cringe, yet I know it’s not an inevitable trajectory.

Man in cowboy hat leading horse. Woman is riding horse

As people return to public social activities, we hear and read an increase in such unfounded, misguided complaints that were pleasantly lacking in the last year and a half.

People walking

From these photos, it appears that Downtown, and elsewhere in Hartford, is doing just fine without the haters anyway.

Two people walking, one in gray suit, the other in a pale pink, sparkling dress with a hoop skirt

Okay, so maybe don’t slap me. Just pull up this series of photos. Remember when? The best times are not in the past. They are now, whenever now is.

Stacked, tilted flower pots

Three people riding electric scooters on Constitution Plaza

Two people riding e-scooters near Science Center

People at the Rose Garden

People outside of Capital Ice Cream

Two people in the heritage rose garden

Flowers with people in background

Person in Rose Garden

Person sitting near Corning Fountain

People pointing out turtles in pond

Person riding bicycle

Person riding a recumbent tricycle

Person riding bicycle

People riding bicycles near giant pile of mulch

Person riding motorized bike

Riverfront ranger walking down steps

Tall person walking below low scaffolding

Woman standing still

People at Rose Garden

Father or grandfather and son walking down street, holding hands

Public display of affection

People at Pond House

People in Elizabeth Park