Apple Eaten

13 hour journey back

... I don't want to talk about it...

stress and tension ran high... it all got a bit ugly... so i just snuggled in my snuggie.




oh and to beat the jet lag??? partied til 6am

Up the Rockerfella

My favourite part was definitely just before you got in the lift and the man who worked there said, "good luck"... charming.
The view was breathtaking.
It made me wish that I knew what I was looking at, being rubbish in all aspects of geography and sense of direction. I think this was my favourite part of the trip.








Day 4- Central Park

The weather was deathly cold and i was rather grouchy. We pottered around Central park for a good few hours, truly braving it, visited trump tower... discovering tv screens in the bathroom mirrors... swish!

When our cheeks and ears could no longer take the pain, we retired to a nice little cafe where I scored a free brownie... im still bemused as to why.











Day 3 - A taste better than an apple

Clifton Street Bakery, East Village... my oh my. They say that the US is famed for its obesity rate. I seriously don't blame them. If I could sit in that place all day every day I definitely would. The day was picturesque, lightly falling snow outside and a lovely warm breakfast setting inside. The inside of the cafe was pretty standard, but with food like that, nothing else was needed.



For the rest of the day we looked around East Village at the wonderful vintage boutiques they had to offer. The visual merchandising was incredible and each shop had their own visual concept.