Met up with some Junior League friends tonight and found a tabby named Beau. He lives on the Upper West Side. He is not a stray.
Don't be so shy, Beau.
I was also reminded that you can take the girl out of Syracuse, but you can't take Syracuse out of the girl. That is why all of my jackets and coats have hoods as well as hats and gloves in the pockets. And why I love a good snowfall. The Hamptons can have summer, but give me snowy New York City any day of the week.
Upper West Side, you taunt me with your snow-covered charm.
Showing posts with label snowstorm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snowstorm. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 07, 2012
Friday, February 26, 2010
My Priorities, Always In Order
This is the Bordeaux in question. Totally worth going out in the snow to get it. One of the best I've had in a while.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Lamest. Snowstorm. Ever.
The weathermen totally blew this snowstorm out of proportion. It's so lame TR and I and the boy went out and about our normal business in Union Square. No battening down the hatches for us.
Andre fell asleep shortly after this was taken.
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New York City,
snowstorm,
weather
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