One picture of me from the whole damn trip, and I have my eyes closed. It figures. At least it was because I was happy walking from Prospect Heights all the way to Manhattan by way of the Brooklyn Bridge.
The High Line from Gansevoort Plaza to Rainbow City at 30th St and 10th Ave.
It’s the last weekend in April, and things seem to be getting crazy busy.
We spent last weekend in New York, celebrating SB’s 28th birthday. Happy birthday, SB! We had a great time, saw lots of friends, and ate lots of things that are bad for us.
Thursday was the last day of metadata. I should be hard at work on my final project, but instead I just planted our balcony garden – herbs, lettuce, two kinds of tomatoes, strawberries, and maybe some onions.
I’ve been taking advantage of the nice weather to take 2-3 mile walks on my lunch, which this week resulted in my first sunburn of the season. It is very weird to already have so much color!
Tonight and tomorrow SB and I are going to see the CUBS vs the Nationals. I’ll be cheering for the former, SB for the latter. There’s a chance of rain, but that can’t dampen my enthusiasm.
The weather has been perfect here for the last few days, which has made extended wandering all the more appealing. It was in the mid-60’s when I left for the gym this morning at 7:15, cool enough to necessitate a light pullover. This is absolutely my favorite time of year, and my favorite time for being in the Midwest, which makes the coming departure all the more bittersweet.
I spent all day Sunday – bookended by meals with friends – wandering around town, taking in favorite places for the last time for a while. The peace and silence of walking has made me long for the Camino again. I don’t think the Camino was originally on my list of things to do before my 30th birthday, but I think it should be. It seems very close to me these days.
I walked the equivalent of one day on the Camino today, except instead of Spanish countryside, I covered about 2/3 of Manhattan.
Also I went to galleries and ate tiny treats and made a new friend and took a ferry and went to four boroughs.
Also I want to live here. I bought crottin with lavendar and a tiny crock of St Marcellin and also some crusty bread.
Also I’m too tired to tell you more.