7 – 8 August: state #2
My campaign got off to a great start this weekend with a visit to the city that never sleeps. And, in the interests of adventure and of thrift, I eschewed the Amtrak and hopped on one of the infamous Chinatown Buses. The lovely Emma (de Bruges) had finished her bar exam and had a day or two free for japes.
Saturday afternoon comprised of brunch in hells kitchen, followed by an extended dander through a flea market, down the High Line and around the meatpacking district and Chelsea. Despite our best endeavours, the celebrity spot index was low. 
Next stop, Brooklyn. Woven picnic baskets in hand, we joined some friendly locals for a free concert in Prospect Park. Sitting ‘neath dappled trees, we enjoyed libations and provisions; the sun set and the celeb spot index rose. We danced the night away to the incredible Sharon Jones and her Dap Kings. On the ‘five minute’ journey home we were educated about the difference between Iraq and Iran.
On Sunday morning we’d a great brunch in the Upper West Side. Vegan, gluten-free pancakes (pesto, facon, mushrooms!), Quinoa porridge with spiced fruit, the best soy shakes we’ve ever had and 15th century Italian geo-political conversation. What more could two girls ask for?
After dropping Emma off at the train to JFK I enjoyed a leisurely walk down through the Island back to Chinatown and my bus home.
Fifty States 