I don't know what to say about New York besides that I loved it and I haven't stopped thinking about it since I got back. I wanna go there worse now then I did before I ever went. So that's dangerous. Overall: there was perfect weather and perfect company and perfect surroundings. And now I'll show you a million pictures. (Big thank you, Heather, for taking a million pictures.) I guess I'll just go by day.
Carrie, Eric and I are the only Blondes in this city.
I like eye contact way too much for this city.
Subways stopping and making us take a bus aren't cool.
Times Square is just a giant Vegas.
Not impressed (is anyone surprised?)
bryant park rules
carrie's dream of meeting john stamos—realized. (After we saw him perform in Bye Bye Birdie. He totally double-took her and also told her 'she's tall' and signed her program. The play was kinda just so-so.)
Learning how not to smile at people.
Not everywhere's as dirty as Times Square.
If I don't move to the Brooklyn Bridge, The High Line is my 2nd choice.
I'd like to spend about 3 weeks walking around Central Park/Museums.
My body hurts.
I'm completely sold on this place. (oh, so that changed? weird.)
Just a building. There are tons of these there.
View from the High Line-I could stare at this for probably 9 days and not get bored.
Staten Island Ferry. Really great lighting for a group shot.
Envelopes in the MET!
Ancient temple in the MET!
Stone cold face wherever I went! Obviously I was a natural.
Cupcakes for breakfast. Pizza for lunch. Pizza for dinner.
Flirting with Letterman employees.
Yes, I wore that obnoxious bow in my hair for some portion of every day.
Strand Bookstore-I adore you.
Schlepping to Brooklyn.
We saw this. With Bill Murray
"So we're in Italy and this guy just turns around and starts yelling at us..."
Manhattan, from Brooklyn
Our long-legged tour guides and their city
Heather loves this one. (so do i)
I can't believe it's our last day.
I might cry when we leave.
Let's go to 5th Avenue.
Grand Central Station
We spent a lot of time down here
and on here (so what if my feet don't touch the ground)
our puke green hostel walls
And that's New York! There are like 900 more pictures where these came from. And that's literally. My list of places to go next time is growing rapidly. In fact, I will probably start sending my headshot around so i can be booking some gigs there pretty soon.