Over the weekend I did more lounging than laundry…or anything else. But on my brief breaks from said lounging, I spent a little time optimizing my batch of photos from, and writing about, the previous weekend’s trip to the big city. Thankfully I made a few notes to myself…otherwise all would be lost. As I’m luging my way towards thirty (tomorrow, geesh) I’ve found my short and long-term memory suffering. And it’s only downhill from here. But I still remember how to have a good time. I’ve broken the NYC experience into two sections, a photo gallery and a long-winded recounting of the weekend. Enjoy.
