- Strings on the subway
. Not rare to have musicians playing in subway stations. Not sure if licensed or just accepted. Last night on the First Avenue platform - or rather platforms - of the L-train, there were two string musicians (a base and a violin), one on each platform (east-bound and west-bound). They were playing counterpunctual pieces, across the tracks from one another.
- Breakfast at Bluebell Café
, our fav local place.
. Like many local businesses, they have a board in the entryway for you to post flyers. One was from Martin the flyer guy. In case you are too lazy to go around and post your own flyers, he’ll do it for you. Gotta love (small) free enterprise.
- Brisk weather
. ‘Nuf said.
- Not a true NYC trip
as didn’t catch any Broadway or museums (oxymoron67
had the nerve to be sick!), but did catch up on a couple of current movies.
. A local place. Decent food, plus I look good in everything i eat. Dimsum
. Our usual place, but introduced C to dimsum. Some she liked, some she didn’t, but tried everything. Pastry
. Twice. Really didn't need it either time, in that was already full, but then, when it comes to Italian pastry, how does one define “need.”
’s health was up and down all weekend. That’s true for all of us, but more noticable at that age.
- Foot massage
. Well, we were in Chinatown for the dimsum, and it was there, and we’d been walking a lot, and…
- Preschool of the arts
. Because this in NYC, heartland of finance, arts, and pretentiousness.