Got into New York late last night – I came out of the stairs from Penn Station and ALMOST MELTED ON THE SPOT. It’s so damn hot and humid here. UGH. I caught a cab and headed over to Mash’s house. This weekend I hope to haunt my old work space, visit some delish restaurants and see some art!
Today, M&I went to the Neue Galerie to see the Woman in Gold…and I snuck some photos before getting screamed at. I think we were the youngest people there.
After our art tour, we went on a quest to find a piece of peach pie. Because after the peach pie I ate in Atlanta, I NEEDED another one. Leading us, in the swoobie weather, THROUGH TIMES SQUARE, I MIGHT ADD, to find this piece of peach pie, the worst thing I have ever taken one bite of in my whole life:
p.s. today was SO hot and miserable: