Woah! Moving to NYC was a whirlwind from the second I walked off the plane, got whisked into a taxi and taken through heavy Times Square traffic to the front door of my building where a short, white-haired man with glasses and a thick NY accent talked the deli workers at the Turkish deli below my apartment into letting me in through the deli because it was raining and my landlord wasn't there yet. Welcome to New York City! It's a new way of life...
...including, the wonderful world of
Here's my roommate Trish our first time in a laundromat:
...including, the wonderful world of
Laundromats
Here's my roommate Trish our first time in a laundromat:
Schlepping your laundry down the sidewalk each week and changing all your cash into quarters is rewarded by meeting the most interesting characters.
Since this first experience, we've gone laundromat shopping. Our favorite one (not pictured) plays music. I'm talking Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson--good stuff. And nobody even cares, they just belt it out loud while folding their underwear, and so do we.
Please, somebody, come to Manhattan and open a laundromat with seating, WiFi, and electrical outlets--that simple. People will come from miles away just to get stuff done while they make sure nobody steals their clothes.
Madison Square
The Shake Shack at Madison Square! The Flatiron Building, and a first glimpse of theEmpire State building:
Another view of the Empire State building:
Central Park
Nature is a little bit hard to come by in Manhattan. Trish and I went jogging in Central Park, then we figured out we live only a few blocks away from the Hudson River, which has a really nice running trail alongside it.
The Hudson
The Apollo Theater |
Brooklyn Bridge
A couple days after I got to NYC, I met up with my girl Ash who lives in Brooklyn.~amazing rice pudding where all the fat is free, spicy shrimp tacos, lower manhattan, walking across the brooklyn bridge~ That bridge is magical.
Eataly
A couple weeks later, Trish and I were lucky enough to spend an evening with Bishop and Sister Dew from our church congregation back home! They are so fun :) and the food was so delicious.
Rockaway Beach
with roomies Trish & Erin & singles from NY, NJ, & CTCanal Street
hahahaha. Out of control. "Cute baby, I have watch for you, cute baby." "Checkitout checkitout, Coach-i, Chanel..."
The Freedom Tower
Street Yoga in Hell's Kitchen
I have some street ball footage, but it's really shaky, so I'm not gonna post it. And while I'm not quite street enough to play street ball, I have done what I would call street yoga.The little city parks here have no grass--just concrete and rubber.
The only background music was the noise of kids playing, cars incessantly honking, ambulance/cop sirens blaring, and the comments of homeless people walking by. Deep breathing made embracing the smells of the city my only choice. It was kind of surreal to feel relaxed and at peace with myself and with my surroundings, and I was grateful.