Wednesday, May 28, 2008

NYC

I had a whole post ready to go on my first day in NYC, but I decided to delete it and start anew. More Twitterish than expository – me and Allison did so much, that I really feel that I can't describe it all without writing a complete volume of books. Not that everything I did was interesting; rather, our time was spent in constant motion with few respites for tired legs and blistered feet.

Tuesday 5/27

1:30 Got to the chateau VC, unpacked, relaxed.
2:00 Walked around the corner to a mediocre Mediterranean restaurant
2:45 Walked into Central Park, rolled around on the grass, griped.
3:00 Entered the Guggenheim and caught the last day of Cai Guo-Qiang's amazing and incendiary (rimshot!) show.
6:00 Went to Union Square, ate mediocre but delicious and filling Mexican food
8:00 Wandered around, went into The Strand and walked out with some Mailer and Sam Harris
10:00 Went back to the CVC, passed-out

Wednesday 5/28

7:30 Woke up, had breakfast with our hosts, went for a run along Riverside Park
9:00 Woke up Allison, got ready to go out
10:00 Out the door, walked through Central Park to the Whitney Museum of American Art for the Whitney Biennial
1:00 Left the Whitney a bit disappointed by said art, went back to the house for lunch
2:30 Went downtown to Times Square to brave the unwashed masses, discovered the beauty and deliciousness of Mr. Softee
5:00 Hung out around Rockefeller Center, bravely resisting the Mr. Softee truck parked on the corner
5:02 Broke down and bought some more Mr. Softee, I think chocolate.
5:03 Felt guilty, but yet, incredibly happy.
5:04 Jogged in place and hassled Allison in an effort to burn off some more calories in anticipation of further tastes of Mr. Softee later in the evening.
6:30 Met with Nate and Heather from Allison's program in order to see an exhibition of one of Allison's professor's work
7:30 Realized that we had the date wrong, went for dinner at a mediocre Cuban restaurant in Greenwich Village.
9:00 Ate some GROM gelato in Washington Square Park
11:00 Walked around for a while, went home

5/29 Thursday
7:30 Woke up, ran, hung out with the hosts
9:00 Allison finally got out of the bed and got herself together
10:00 Maintenance guys came and fixed a window, hung out for a bit
11:00 Off to Chelsea for an afternoon of gawking in galleries – saw some bad work, saw some good work, ate more Mr. Softee.
4:00 Walked around Wall Street, then went to Battery Park where we watched the sun start to set, marveled at some skateboarders and peered in the WTC hole
7:00 Got lost on our way to meet Allison's ex-roommate from undergraduate days for dinner in the LES. Got Mr. Softee afterward.

5/30 Friday
8:30 Woke up, ran
9:30 Got out of the house, went for a walk with Allison for a while in Central Park
11:00 Ate a light lunch of guacamole, bread and apples
12:00 Took the train back downtown to the International Center of Photography and saw some amazing work, especially that of
4:00 Went to MoMA for Free Fridays, almost got kicked out of the sculpture garden for freestyle walking on a rail
5:30 Met with Nate and Heather again, ate in some cafeteria 'cause we were dying of hunger
6:00 Went to the Southport Sea Festival to see Wire, one of my favorite bands, play an absolutely explosive set for FREE.
9:00 Met up with Allison's ex, George, who took us to Brooklyn to a bar called Enid's. Got completely lost on the way, but we entertained ourselves by freestyle walking on various shrubs, planters, and chains. "90& of survey respondents say that Enid's is the next street...Oh, should've listened to the other 10%" Had a few, freestyle walked on some more planters; ate some awesome pizza. George and I caused trouble at a party and then Allison dragged me home to Manhattan.
2:30 Passed out exhausted

5/31 Saturday
9:00 Woke up, didn't run
10:00 Got Allison up for a walk to the New Wave Cafe for an awesome brunch – I had a Greek omelette.
11:00 Walked around Central Park for the last time and I complained about my coccyx and the topography of the rock we were sitting upon
11:30 Bought some bagels at H.H., cleaned up our room, packed-up and hailed a cab to Laguardia
5:00 Got back to Chicago, ate dinner and bought groceries.

I'll go more into detail later, but this is more a placeholder just so I can remember how we spent the past couple of days terrorizing NYC to the best of our abilities. To all that live there: you have an amazing city.

2 comments:

amyyma said...

man, you really leave us hanging about the one cool artist that you saw at the ICP. this person must be very mysterious if you dont want to say their name!

edwardallen said...

i love a vacation highlights which include every morsel of food consumed.. that's the way to do it.


this is heidi, i'm too lazy to sign out