It was break week so there were opportunities to cool our heels and do different things. On Wednesday, Jane and I took the dinky to the Junction
and then sat in the last row of the train
to the city and caught the 1 train north stopping at 59th street
66th street
79th street
and this unlabeled stop (but missing the wonderful picture because the shutter didn't flex)
and getting off at 110th
to go to Sarah's apartment
and begin the trek across the park to the east side where we found this bottle of unknown contents
lying on the sidewalk and speculated about what it might contain
while making our way to the Cooper-Hewitt
where the exhibit solidified our sense of style as we saw this well placed sign
discretely on this fence
and then walked by the Russian consulate
and then recorded this sign that showed my newfound membership in the ASPCA
as we made our way to 3rd Avenue and almost went to the Barking Dog Luncheonetteuntil we saw the parade of carriages followed by the waitress serving biscuits to visiting dogs
and so we went across the street to the Tamarind
where these were the meals that sustained us for the walk back across the park to the West Side
on which walk we saw these signs for the future
in front of the Alfred E Smith school
even as we purchased this brownie for Jane to eat on the ride home
and recorded Ed's membership in the Bacon of the Month Club
as we made our way to the subway at 110th that would take us to the train home.
Next day, the kitchen was filled with foods
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as chicken was cooked
as the guests slowly assembled
and Dov, Patrick and Morgan
and then Morgan and Jane
were ready to have the meal that George made
with the appetizers
chicken
salad
pasta
and cheese
covering the table
as the assembled
admired my self portrait
and plate
even as Suzanne emerged from her recovery bed (back out of whack)
and strawberries
chocolate cake
and raspberries were served for dessert.
AS the month was drawing to an end and the temperatures got cold, Jane and Morgan went to dinner
Ben went to Cottilion
and Suzanne and I prepared to go to Susan Glazer's
complete with the Shermans, the Yi and Susan and Ernie (and let us not forget Joe the butler who took some of these pictures).
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and then sat in the last row of the train
to the city and caught the 1 train north stopping at 59th street
66th street
79th street
and this unlabeled stop (but missing the wonderful picture because the shutter didn't flex)
and getting off at 110th
to go to Sarah's apartment
and begin the trek across the park to the east side where we found this bottle of unknown contents
lying on the sidewalk and speculated about what it might contain
while making our way to the Cooper-Hewitt
where the exhibit solidified our sense of style as we saw this well placed sign
discretely on this fence
and then walked by the Russian consulate
and then recorded this sign that showed my newfound membership in the ASPCA
as we made our way to 3rd Avenue and almost went to the Barking Dog Luncheonetteuntil we saw the parade of carriages followed by the waitress serving biscuits to visiting dogs
and so we went across the street to the Tamarind
where these were the meals that sustained us for the walk back across the park to the West Side
