There's a Sex in the City episode where the girls are vying to get to the Hamptons for the summer. Having lived in New York for the past few years now, I get it. The summers in the city are unbearably hot. The subway platforms feel like Dante's inferno and your skin feels like it will... Continue Reading →
Bryant Park Washroom
Okay, a post dedicated to a washroom? Well, this one is super clean and has floral arrangements. It's in Bryant Park and has a set of 'Restroom Rules'. No laundering? No standing in the sinks? My favorite? No bathing.
Bryant Park – My New Favorite Place
Last Friday, I went to the lovely - and surprising - Byrant Park. I knew of it from fashion shows and Ab Fab, but really had no idea how cute it was in real life. You can grab a table and chairs dotted around the green, grab a coffee and sandwich from Wichcraft and if... Continue Reading →