I had so much fun with my friends! We ate at some awesome restaurants -- dinner at Cafeteria in Chelsea and Sunday brunch at Red Rooster in Harlem. I must reiterate that I am no foodie, but these restaurants were really unique and I would definitely recommend them to a novice New York City visitor like myself. I mean, Cafeteria had macaroni and cheese egg rolls with cheese dipping sauce...how can you say no to that?!
| Walking around Bryant Park |
New York City kicked my ass. I will go ahead and say I could never live there. I give lots of credit to my friends who can hack (and love) that sort of citylife. I thought Houston was a big city...but NYC is a just on a different level. I cannot keep up with the pace and the legit city people. One of the friends I was visiting couldn't handle how slow I walked around the city. To be fair, I had to consistently remind her that I live in the absolute anti-city of NYC -- the island of Galveston. Thus, where we (she) coined the phrase Galveston vs. NYC. NYC won this round.
With that being said, I think the culture in NYC is fascinating..hence why I almost died -- people watching and pausing to look up at the huge buildings while cabs and businessy men were staring me down and sooo ready to run me over.
| We went to an antique/flea/art market |
| One of the memorial fountains with the soon to be tallest building in the US in the background |
On my way back from the Memorial, I got lost about a dozen times trying to find the right subway. This is yet just another reason why I could never live here...I am the absolute WORST navigator ever. I could not tell you which way is North or South if my life depended on it. And I think if I lived in NYC, my life would consistently depend on my direction solving abilities. For now, I think I'll just call Houston home. It is the 3rd largest city, and I've signed my life away to live there for the next 4 years anyway.
Htownlove,
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