I’m currently reading Steve Martin’s book An Object of Beauty. I like to dig it out during my morning/evening subway rides from Brooklyn to Manhattan, biting off a few short chapters at a time.
|View of Manhattan from Manhattan Bridge during a taxi ride home. I love evening cab rides where you can sit and enjoy all the pretty lights.|
Greetings! I’ve officially wrapped up my first week in NYC and am heading into round two! Week one was a mix of terror and delight, but I must say the overall impression that New York City gives me is WOW!
- Learning the subway system. As I mentioned in my previous post, I had quite the debacle during my first few days out. Last week I met up with a college friend (who coincidentally also was my hairdresser in Fargo…convenient much?) and being super cautious, left a half hour early to meet up with her in the event that I got lost. Well, guess what? I got lost. After stepping on the wrong train (on the wrong LINE, too) I was tugged into a carousel of subway dizziness. It was frustrating to say the least, and a great learning experience. I’m never going through that again! (Don’t quote me on this.) The rest of the week was smooth as far as subway rides go, and I’ve managed to let go of my “personal bubble” I always felt entitled to. “Personal bubbles” do not exist in the subway world. You grab on to that greasy, lubed-up pole, plant your feet and hold on for dear life. Accepting the fact that people are going to rub against you (and they may not be pretty, showered people) comes with experience.
- Acquainting myself with the districts of Manhattan and Brooklyn.
One of the greatest things about NYC (from what I’ve garnered in a week) is the DIVERSITY. It’s beautiful. One moment you’re in the bustle of business people, the next you’re walking next to a hippie through the East Village, there’s a person to your right speaking Chinese and one to your left with a British accent, and the next minute you’re walking past a row of Korean restaurants and listening to a Brooklyn girl have a baby-daddy argument on the phone. You never know. New York is a great way to culture yourself!
I enjoy the puzzle-like geography of the Manhattan districts, and am currently trying to commit them to memory so when I look at my coordinates, I know what neighborhood I’m in. Little things make sense once you think about them: SoHo is South of Houston Street, while NoHo is north of Houston. Yesterday I ran a work errand on West 23rd — the heart of Chelsea! Can you guess where the Upper West Side and the Lower East Side are located!? Right where they should be! Thank you, common sense!
- Seeking out great places to eat. I admittedly haven’t done a lot of eating out at this point, partly because my budget doesn’t allow for it, and also because I don’t know where to begin. I’ve been using Yelp to direct me toward a few places. Last week I had an awesome meal at a Brooklyn Tex-Mex joint right up the street called Gueros, and today I found a great pizza joint, Roma Pizzeria, in Park Slope. But I’m still seeking out good, cheap eats that won’t leave me sick.
- Studying style. Where you have a city of diverse people, you also have diverse style. One of my favorite things about walking the streets of NYC is seeing what people are wearing! I’ve noticed that New Yorkers always have on nice, practical shoes — it’s an investment. Not to mention the variation in hairstyles, colors, and the intricate layering of clothing items (simultaneously very coordinated and effortless). I hope I can take away something in the wardrobe department!
- Getting out of my apartment. I didn’t come here to sit — I came to move, and to explore. When I was searching for a place to live, my requirements were: safety first, then a roof over my head and a place to sleep at night. I’m lucky to have found just that, and have a place to crash after a long day in the city. It’s best for me to just walk intuitively — to see a street and feel it’s a good one to walk down, feel the lefts and the rights and perhaps stumbling upon a gem. There is so much ground to cover here, I feel that sitting around is using up valuable time.
Speaking of things that get me out of my apartment…
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(End of shameless advertising.)
A few more things from this week:
|Window display at Bergdorf Goodman on 58th and 5th…so creative, so inspiring, so incredible.|
|Designer clothing in the windows of Bergdorf Goodman. Fashion I could only dream of affording at this point!|
|Lighting up the sidewalks of East 57th Street|
|Paid a visit to Times Square at dusk to experience the lights come alive!|
|The Flatiron Building at Fifth Avenue, Broadway, and East 22nd Street, as seen during a morning errand.|
|Running in errand in Chelsea, I ran across the legendary Hotel Chelsea.|
|This advertisement says it all!|
|From a quiet evening in Park Slope, Brooklyn.|
This has been a week in review, live from Brooklyn, New York where I feel completely cozy and absolutely at home. Keep tuning in for more adventures!