NEW YORK - DAY 4
I'm going to start this post with an apology: I sincerely apologize to all those follow me on Instagram, and who read this blog, who have seen nonstop uploads of pictures from my trip to New York, which at this point, ended almost three weeks ago. You might say I have somewhat of an obsession with the city. We're all I a little crazy, I guess.
That being said, here goes a super belated post about day 4 in the "city that never sleeps."
I spent the second day of my trip in Brooklyn, where I visited a flea market-type indoor shopping spot. It was there that I found the
. And I'm so glad that I did.
My eye was immediately caught by the most incredible bomber (besides the
rose gold Acne Studios bomber...I swear, I cry every time I see it
) I have ever seen. The perfect shade of green - something between forest and olive. I tried to tear myself away as soon as I heard the price was $200 (*wait, I just looked it up online and retail is $260???!!!!).
After the devil and angel on my shoulder bantered for a bit, I was able to talk the shop owner into letting me buy the jacket for $180, no tax. I was actually pretty surprised with my bartering skills.
Fast-forward to Day 4, when I went to the Fig Collective showroom in Brooklyn to pick up my baby (the bomber; I do NOT have a child).
From the showroom, we went to Toby's Estate, where I ordered a Roast Turkey Melt with mustard creamed kale, Gouda, and maple sriracha. Heavenly. I expected the sandwich to be really heavy, but it was surprisingly light thanks to thin but crispy slices of Pullman bread.
When you're thinking about that goal summer bod, but you're also thinking about all the delicious food out there...like this roast turkey melt with mustard creamed kale, smoked Gouda and maple sriracha from @tobysbrooklyn... #thestruggle
A photo posted by Caitlin (@caitlinntayy) on Apr 12, 2015 at 11:16am PDT
(Also I am SO sorry the embedded Instagram picture isn't centered. It's bugging me SOOOO much, but I don't know how to fix it :( Someone who knows coding, please help!)
Out of all the amazing cafes, restaurants and other eateries I visited in New York,
is definitely the one I miss most. The coffee was flawless, the food menu diverse yet simple, and interior nothing short of perfect. In all honestly, I would have had absolutely no problem living there.
Like in the coffee shop.
I never thought I would say a coffee shop represents everything I want in my future living space, but here we are.
From our coffee stop, we decided to play tourist and headed to the High Line. The weather was perfect - clear blue skies and warm if you stood in the sunlight (but frigid in the shadows). I was actually surprised by how long the High Line was. I don't remember the total distance, but I think we walked something like 20 blocks each way (that might be completely off, but my point is that our walk on the High Line was the fastest we traveled, even considering car and subway rides, the entire trip)?? It was actually somewhat surreal because there was so much greenery along the High Line, that it was as if we had traveled to some European countryside. It felt nothing like New York, and yet, the apartment buildings on either side brought us back to reality. Very cool.
I'm convinced that, over the years, pulling my hair back into its usual bun every day has made my hairline higher, causing my forehead to become a fivehead - proof that sometimes the things you love will hurt you the most.
A photo posted by Caitlin (@caitlinntayy) on Apr 14, 2015 at 10:34am PDT
Bomber Jacket - Fig Collective
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Boyfriend Jeans - Zara
(similar here, in medium wash)
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