So, last weekend I went to NEW YAWK CITY! There was a signing at Books of Wonder for Saturday. My boyfriend Chad came with me because he too is a big fan of the city.
We arrived on Friday (in a LIMO, of all things--we split it with another couple to head to the hotel!!) and went to this really rad place called The Markt for lunch. I'm not sure what kind of place it is, but the food was soooooo fantastic. I got filet mignon strips on a baguette with a hint of horseradish to spice it up. I can't even tell you how delish it was. I think I licked the plate. hah
Anyway, we met with Chad's friend Robyn for dinner at this Thai restaurant called Holy Basil. If you haven't been there, you HAVE TO GO. Seriously, the food was amazing. I had deep-fried bass pieces with this delicious sweet sauce. Okay, it was kinda weird that they deep-friend its skeleton too, and used that as a wrapper around the bass pieces, but whatev. It was still t-t-t-tasty tasty.
Are you sensing a theme here? I enjoyed lots o' food in NYC. haha
Saturday was another wander around and shop-til-I-drop day. For brekkies we went to this place called Chat and Chew--the food was really good, but there were like a billion people in there. So packed! We were all over the place that day. We went to Forbidden Planet, which is a fantastic comic book store that had EVERYTHING AND ITS MOM in there. The nerd-girl in me totally died and went to heaven. Seriously, it was magical. If you love comics, graphic novels, etc, it's a MUST-SEE place.
Also hit this store called Anthropologie. So expensive, but holy crap did it have some fantastic clothes. I got this super-foxy little wool hat that I wore all weekend.
The book signing was a blast. There were six of us teen authors there--Michelle Zink
And then Chad and I hit Times Square, baybee! But first, to get there we had to use THE SUBWAY. Dum dum DUMMMMMMM.
Ah, the subway. I've seen it in movies, usually where there's some dramatic crime or horrible event happening. Fortunately there was no crime when I went, but I did see a dude peeing onto the train rails. Something in my gut told me that wasn't quite so smart, but whatever. Thankfully he was in a heavy coat, so my innocence was preserved.
We made it alive and whole to Times Square and wandered around, admiring the big fat flashy lights and other crazy tourists and ambiance of the area. I saw a dude in a knit grey dress that was light and flowing and, uh, showed his boy junk very clearly. So, that was interesting.
After that, we walked around Chelsea in the cool air, digging the sunshine and neighborhood streets. I loved it. And we had an easy flight home.






