Sunday, September 27, 2009
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Milano
After meeting up with Angela at the exhibition yesterday, we wandered over to the Brera district and found a nice outdoor place for aperativi. A friend of hers from Parsons who is also in town, and who's name escapes me, joined us. After the obligitory small plates and negroni, we wandered around and dropped in on a party being held in a clothing shop. There was a DJ and they were handing out champagne and some odd bites of food. This picture is from the party. Afterwards we wandered a bit more and discovered a small alleyway with several restaurants. We picked the one that seemed to be the busiest and ate grilled octopus followed by risotto Milanese followed by a whole seabass. The food was frankly dissapointing compared to other meals I've had in Italy but they finished us off with two rounds of cold mirto which was a welcome surprise. I had fun with Angela yesterday but I'm really looking forward to spending some time on my own for the next few days. Milan is a big city and I haven't seen much of it yet. Not sure where I'll go today, but it's grey and drizzly so maybe I'll try to check out Il Cenacolo.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Italia
I'm off to Italy this afternoon, it's an overnight flight so I'll arrive tomorrow morning in Milano. I've got a friend who's in the fashion industry who was invited to show her new line by Vogue magazine (it's fashion week there), so I'll be attending the opening party for that tomorrow night! Should be fun and exciting (hope i have something fashionable to wear!) Then I'll spend a couple days bumming around Milan and eating risotto, then a couple days in Venice to check out the Biannale and the amazing wines from the veneto, then up to Scotland for a family wedding, a day or two in London to visit friends and then back home - a whirlwind trip, yes but a much needed one.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
This Year
Everything changed this year and it's not over yet; everything is still in flux. I'm hanging on and trying to ride the wave to the shore. I only hope that when i get there it's not too rocky, and with any luck there'll be a cabana with someone serving tropical drinks.
I'm not going to blog about my love life anymore - it was kind of a stupid idea to ever do so. I started this blog last year as a kind of travel journal and I'm going to try and get it back on that track.
Stay tuned.
I'm not going to blog about my love life anymore - it was kind of a stupid idea to ever do so. I started this blog last year as a kind of travel journal and I'm going to try and get it back on that track.
Stay tuned.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Has it been a week? Really?
This week really flew by. The show last weekend was way better than I thought it would be; lots of fun and great to see all those people again. Howie's wedding was a blast too, especially seeing friends from the old North-Shore days. One of the bridesmaids was someone I had previously met a few months ago at a party, we were seated next to each other at the wedding and wound up talking a bit. There is a strange dynamic with us... i can't tell if it's good or not but she felt it too, so we're going out this weekend; should be interesting.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
On The Wagon
I'm on the wagon. What a strange thing to say, why a wagon? I'm sure there's a very interesting story behind that idiom, but I'm not so curious that I'm going to spend my time looking it up. I drank too much Monday and I realized that over the last month or so I've been drinking too much in general so I decided to try for a couple days of full sobriety. Yesterday was fine but last night I started to feel kind of crappy, my friend says it was withdrawal but I'm not so sure. Anyway, this morning I woke up with a clear head and a new perspective on things. I've got 48 more hours to get ready for the show this weekend and I need to go get some coffee because I ran out yesterday. Sorry there's not more interesting stuff to write about, sober people are just boring I guess.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Dreading the Wedding
One of my oldest friends is getting married next weekend and I'm one of the groomsmen. I couldn't be happier for him and I couldn't be more honored to be included in the wedding. I should be excited, right? Here's the problem: I've also got a show in Atlantic CIty next weekend. I'm not sure how I'm going to handle it - I have six hours of rehearsal on Friday afternoon, then drive down to the casino, check-in around midnight, wake-up Saturday and sound-check/rehearsal with the singers (usually lasts all day), break, dinner, then the show from 1AM to 3AM, pack my gear, change get back to NYC somehow, hopefully by 6AM so I can sleep for four or five hours, shower, dress for the wedding and meet the wedding party in manhattan at noon, pictures at 1:30, ceremony at 4 and reception following. It's going to be really hard, I'm already dreading it.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Echoes
i just saw my ex girlfriend for the first time in three months, and only the second time in almost five. She's living in the same neighborhood that I lived in from '06 through '08, and close to neighborhood where she was at the time as well. Those were the first two years we were together, and the best times of my life. being back there, seeing her there again... the happiness is gone, but there were still echoes of it reverberating from the trees and buildings. There was a day in the spring of '06 when we were walking hand-in-hand on the same street where she's now living. A complete stranger stopped us just to say that she had never seen a couple that looked more in love than we did at that moment. We laughed about that for a long time.
The point of this meeting was mostly to deliver some misc things she couldn't take with her when she moved out, but i think it was also to see how it would be seeing each-other again. We had agreed to make it a very brief exchange and we stuck to that; we didn't say much. Just seeing her and standing next to her was both familiar and strange.... her voice, her smell, her face... my head is spinning right now. She looked like she wanted to cry, I'm glad she didn't. I wish I knew what she was feeling, I wish i knew how I was feeling.
The point of this meeting was mostly to deliver some misc things she couldn't take with her when she moved out, but i think it was also to see how it would be seeing each-other again. We had agreed to make it a very brief exchange and we stuck to that; we didn't say much. Just seeing her and standing next to her was both familiar and strange.... her voice, her smell, her face... my head is spinning right now. She looked like she wanted to cry, I'm glad she didn't. I wish I knew what she was feeling, I wish i knew how I was feeling.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
My Left Ear
I'm so tired, I just got back from the wedding. The reception was lots of fun, but went until 2AM and by the time everyone had straggled out it was 2:30. The ride back to the hotel was almost a 1/2 hour so we weren't back in the room until 3. I had a really good time with Annie at the wedding, she's a very interesting person and not at all like anyone I've ever dated or even known. She's also a very private person and doesn't like the idea of me blogging about her, even just using her first name (although that cat is out of the bag) so I don't want to say too much more about her.
I will say that I'm paranoid about all my relationships these days, it's really hard or maybe even impossible to know what anyone's true motives are. I keep reminding myself that trust is something that has to been earned, and once earned must be continually renewed. I'm a skeptic by nature, but I'm also as vulnerable as the next guy when it comes to certain things, so I'm trying to be cautious.
I'm also completely deaf in my left ear for some reason. I think I might have an ear infection or something because it hurts and I can't hear a blasted thing out of it.
I will say that I'm paranoid about all my relationships these days, it's really hard or maybe even impossible to know what anyone's true motives are. I keep reminding myself that trust is something that has to been earned, and once earned must be continually renewed. I'm a skeptic by nature, but I'm also as vulnerable as the next guy when it comes to certain things, so I'm trying to be cautious.
I'm also completely deaf in my left ear for some reason. I think I might have an ear infection or something because it hurts and I can't hear a blasted thing out of it.
Friday, August 28, 2009
old friends, new friends
Not sure what to write about today. I just finished transcribing another chart for the show. Apparently my ex gf is back in town from her trip to LA. She was supposed to call me to arrange a time to come pick up her houseplants either yesterday or today but I guess she forgot. I saw her making plans on facebook to hang out with friends tonight, friends that I used to hang with too. I miss some of those people. I think that's one of the hardest parts about our breakup; losing those good people that I met through her. At first everyone says, "oh, of course we'll still be friends and of course we'll still stay in touch" but gradually people gravitate back to their pre-relationship groups of friends. I guess it might be awkward to go out with them at this point, I don't know.
Annie is still considering coming to the wedding with me this weekend; I really hope she says yes. I had originally planed on going by myself, but then a few weeks ago, I had been hanging out with this girl for a while and she was into going with me so I asked the groom if I could bring a date. They were really accommodating for such a last minute change. Then a few days ago the situation with that girl changed so I was back to going solo and I was frankly a little embarrassed to show up alone after having asked them to include another person. So if Annie says yes I'll be psyched. She's mad cool and we really like a lot of the same things, snowboarding, sushi, traveling, etc. but the truth is that I don't really know too much about her as a person, so this weekend would be a great chance to find out more.
Anyway, it should be interesting!
Annie is still considering coming to the wedding with me this weekend; I really hope she says yes. I had originally planed on going by myself, but then a few weeks ago, I had been hanging out with this girl for a while and she was into going with me so I asked the groom if I could bring a date. They were really accommodating for such a last minute change. Then a few days ago the situation with that girl changed so I was back to going solo and I was frankly a little embarrassed to show up alone after having asked them to include another person. So if Annie says yes I'll be psyched. She's mad cool and we really like a lot of the same things, snowboarding, sushi, traveling, etc. but the truth is that I don't really know too much about her as a person, so this weekend would be a great chance to find out more.
Anyway, it should be interesting!
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Autumn in August
It's grey and chilly outside; a preview of autumn in late August. Perfect weather for running so I'm going to get out there as soon as I've had a suitable amount of coffee to wake up. I still have tons of prep to do for the 9/12 show so that'll be my focus today. I can't believe it's in two weeks! I haven't performed for months and I'm looking forward to it, I'm hearing that there might be a bunch of shows this fall which is great; I love being on stage and I miss it.
This weekend I'm going to a friend's wedding in NJ, I think I mentioned it in a post a couple days ago. The situation with the girl I was going to go with has changed and so I'm going by myself which sucks. I decided to ask Annie to go with me last night but it's so last-minute for her, and we've only really been out a couple of times, so the idea of going to a wedding together might be a little weird for her. So it looks like I'll be the single guy without a date at the wedding :(
This weekend I'm going to a friend's wedding in NJ, I think I mentioned it in a post a couple days ago. The situation with the girl I was going to go with has changed and so I'm going by myself which sucks. I decided to ask Annie to go with me last night but it's so last-minute for her, and we've only really been out a couple of times, so the idea of going to a wedding together might be a little weird for her. So it looks like I'll be the single guy without a date at the wedding :(
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
The Heat Of The Moment
And now you find yourself in '82
The disco hotspots hold no charm for you
You can't concern yourself with bigger things
You catch the pearl and ride the dragon's wings
They just don't write lyrics like this anymore... I mean, anytime you can sing about disco hotspots and dragons in the same stanza... pure genius.
The disco hotspots hold no charm for you
You can't concern yourself with bigger things
You catch the pearl and ride the dragon's wings
They just don't write lyrics like this anymore... I mean, anytime you can sing about disco hotspots and dragons in the same stanza... pure genius.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Strange Night
Last night was strange; a little sad at first and then kind of wonderful.
If you've been following my blog you know that I started casually hanging out with a girl a couple months ago and it kind of developed into something. It's a little hard to define it, basically a friendship with benefits I guess, but that doesn't really sound right. It's definitely not a "relationship" because technically she's already got one of those, but neither of us can deny that we have developed feelings for each other. Anyway, things came to a head between her and her other guy last night and she's freaking out about it and needs space to sort it all out. I really like her, but one of my goals is a drama-free life and I just don't get what's going on with her and the decisions she's making and not making. So that kind of sucked. We had plans to go to a wedding together this weekend but I think I might be going solo.
Then there's Annie, the girl I met on the plane a little more than two weeks ago. We'd only been out once if you don't count the six hours we spent on the plane together and I was eager to see her again, so when I found myself at 'In Vino' having the meatballs (really, really good) and a beautiful glass of Barbaresco, I decided to see if she was free. She walked her dog over to meet me and then we made our way over to a small bar on sixth street. Even though the place was empty, they wouldn't let her dog inside. Our plan was just to have one glass of wine and hang out for a few minutes, so she tied him up outside and we went in. At this point I should describe her dog. He's a big, beautiful, jet-black Mastiff. One of the sweetest dogs I've ever met, really gentle and totally devoted to her; he's also 130lbs. So... before we even sat down to have our wine, he (the dog) was nervous about being tied up, and she (Annie) was nervous about him being nervous. We took a table by the window and Annie decided to move him closer to the window so she could keep an eye on him. The only thing to tie him too on that side was the smoker's bucket. For those of you who don't know, NYC is smoke-free and so bars often put a metal pail filled with sand outside for their patrons who smoke. I don't know what happened next, but somehow the dog got FREAKED out and bolted down the street at full speed with the bucket tied to his leash. It was horrible, the sound of the bucket hitting the pavement kept freaking him out and he was in full-panic mode. He ran into the street and around the block and it's a miracle that he wasn't hit by a car. Annie was in shock, so I took off and tried to catch up to him. It was dark and he was so far ahead of me and out of control that I quickly lost sight of him but the neighborhood people were all helpful, shouting out, "he turned left" or, "he's on 7th St". By some miracle I was able to catch up to him and he, confused and scared, let me take his leash. The happy ending is that he's ok, and once Annie calmed down we had our wine and actually wound up having a really good time.
So I guess all my running finally paid off in a way. I was a hero, and she was suitably impressed.
If you've been following my blog you know that I started casually hanging out with a girl a couple months ago and it kind of developed into something. It's a little hard to define it, basically a friendship with benefits I guess, but that doesn't really sound right. It's definitely not a "relationship" because technically she's already got one of those, but neither of us can deny that we have developed feelings for each other. Anyway, things came to a head between her and her other guy last night and she's freaking out about it and needs space to sort it all out. I really like her, but one of my goals is a drama-free life and I just don't get what's going on with her and the decisions she's making and not making. So that kind of sucked. We had plans to go to a wedding together this weekend but I think I might be going solo.
Then there's Annie, the girl I met on the plane a little more than two weeks ago. We'd only been out once if you don't count the six hours we spent on the plane together and I was eager to see her again, so when I found myself at 'In Vino' having the meatballs (really, really good) and a beautiful glass of Barbaresco, I decided to see if she was free. She walked her dog over to meet me and then we made our way over to a small bar on sixth street. Even though the place was empty, they wouldn't let her dog inside. Our plan was just to have one glass of wine and hang out for a few minutes, so she tied him up outside and we went in. At this point I should describe her dog. He's a big, beautiful, jet-black Mastiff. One of the sweetest dogs I've ever met, really gentle and totally devoted to her; he's also 130lbs. So... before we even sat down to have our wine, he (the dog) was nervous about being tied up, and she (Annie) was nervous about him being nervous. We took a table by the window and Annie decided to move him closer to the window so she could keep an eye on him. The only thing to tie him too on that side was the smoker's bucket. For those of you who don't know, NYC is smoke-free and so bars often put a metal pail filled with sand outside for their patrons who smoke. I don't know what happened next, but somehow the dog got FREAKED out and bolted down the street at full speed with the bucket tied to his leash. It was horrible, the sound of the bucket hitting the pavement kept freaking him out and he was in full-panic mode. He ran into the street and around the block and it's a miracle that he wasn't hit by a car. Annie was in shock, so I took off and tried to catch up to him. It was dark and he was so far ahead of me and out of control that I quickly lost sight of him but the neighborhood people were all helpful, shouting out, "he turned left" or, "he's on 7th St". By some miracle I was able to catch up to him and he, confused and scared, let me take his leash. The happy ending is that he's ok, and once Annie calmed down we had our wine and actually wound up having a really good time.
So I guess all my running finally paid off in a way. I was a hero, and she was suitably impressed.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
As Much as I Want To
It's funny how certain songs make you think of specific places or people. I drove down Ocean Parkway today to a pizza joint in Gravesend after our Bocce victory today. Passing by Cortelyou and then Foster brought back such a familiar feeling. I could imagine her in my car right next to me, I still have the same CDs in the player and it all came flooding back to me. I have to admit that now after everything I know, as much as I want to hate her, I don't feel anything but love for her. The three years we had were without question the happiest of my life since early childhood. I would never let her back into my life now; the trust is gone, but there is still love.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Love Has Got A Line On Me
I'm trying to figure out what's appropriate to blog about and what's not tonight, specifically regarding my personal relationships these days. Where is the line and how do I know when I've crossed it? There is a lot of titillating stuff I could write about, but why? Does anyone really care about my love life? After all, the point of my blog isn't to compete with Penthouse Forum or even Harlequin Romance novels..... So for tonight, let's just say that sometimes fantasies really do come true, and leave it at that ;)
Friday, August 21, 2009
Hot Friday
It's going to be another hot one today. I'm excited to see Annie tonight. No, the musical about the red-haired orphan hasn't returned to broadway (thank god). Annie is the girl I met on the plane back from Miami almost two weeks ago. It's been so long that I'm not really sure I remember what she looks like, but I do remember thinking that she was really hot. I think this date is either going to be REALLY good, or REALLY bad. I have no clue which way it will go though. We'll find out :)
Thursday, August 20, 2009
ugh
Today is my ex-girlfriend's birthday. I understand from someone's comment on facebook that she's in LA celebrating in her usual dramatic fashion. I know she has one or two friends there, but I imagine she's there because of someone in particular. It's really hard to come to terms with that even months later.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
I told you so
Anyone who didn't buy a ton of citigroup when it was like $1.50 a share (or maybe less) a few months ago was a fool. I'm not going to name names in order to protect the foolish and save them from public humiliation.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Follow Up
She got a new phone and she called me this afternoon. We're on for Friday night, let's see what happens :)
addendum
The description of the girl i met on the plane in no way shape or form reflects my opinion of anyone else's looks. ;)
I'm not really sure what happened but...
I had a date last night, at least I thought I was supposed to have one, but I think I got stood-up!
I met a unbelievably beautiful girl on the plane back from Miami last Monday, I mean like drop-dead, jaw-dropping good looking, and you could say that we... um... (sound of throat clearing)... "hit it off" on the plane, so we exchanged numbers and agreed that we'd both like to go out for a real date. We talked later that night and decided that maybe Wednesday or Thursday would be good. She called me the next day to say that she had a "friend in town" and so could we do something on the weekend instead. That was fine with me so we set Sunday evening as the date.
OK, here's where it gets a little confusing: SHE called me on Saturday to confirm the date, SHE said she wanted to make sure that I hadn't forgotten about HER (I hadn't). She said she wanted to eat at 6:30 or 7:00 and that we'd talk Sunday in the day to set a place. So Sunday afternoon I'm at Crate & Barrel looking at furniture and I decide to call her to close the deal, but i get her voicemail; as I'm leaving her a message my phone tells me I've got an email. The email is a notice that she's left me a message on Facebook (starting to get strange). The message says "I lost my blackberry :(". So I'm thinking ok, not a big deal, maybe dinner's going to be a little later than we thought, but no problem. So I reply on Facebook telling her I'm in Manhattan and I leave my number so she can call me once she replaces her phone, which I assume is what she's doing. I wait..... I wait... I wait.... nothing. no call, no email, no text, no Facebook message reply, nothing! So I wait until 7:15 and then, confused, I get in a cab and go back to my apartment, order dinner, open a nice bottle of Gavi and enjoy an evening at home by myself.
It's Monday morning now and she still hasn't contacted me to apologize or explain what happened! She changed her FB status to let her friends know that she lost her phone so I believe that really happened, but WTF?
It's got to be the strangest way to get stood-up, right? I'm not emotionally invested in this girl so I don't feel hurt exactly,
I'm more confused than anything. I'm just wondering if there is going to be a call at some point and how I want to react to it if it happens. I guess it depends on what she says, although I'm being encouraged by my advisors to blow her off. We'll see.
I met a unbelievably beautiful girl on the plane back from Miami last Monday, I mean like drop-dead, jaw-dropping good looking, and you could say that we... um... (sound of throat clearing)... "hit it off" on the plane, so we exchanged numbers and agreed that we'd both like to go out for a real date. We talked later that night and decided that maybe Wednesday or Thursday would be good. She called me the next day to say that she had a "friend in town" and so could we do something on the weekend instead. That was fine with me so we set Sunday evening as the date.
OK, here's where it gets a little confusing: SHE called me on Saturday to confirm the date, SHE said she wanted to make sure that I hadn't forgotten about HER (I hadn't). She said she wanted to eat at 6:30 or 7:00 and that we'd talk Sunday in the day to set a place. So Sunday afternoon I'm at Crate & Barrel looking at furniture and I decide to call her to close the deal, but i get her voicemail; as I'm leaving her a message my phone tells me I've got an email. The email is a notice that she's left me a message on Facebook (starting to get strange). The message says "I lost my blackberry :(". So I'm thinking ok, not a big deal, maybe dinner's going to be a little later than we thought, but no problem. So I reply on Facebook telling her I'm in Manhattan and I leave my number so she can call me once she replaces her phone, which I assume is what she's doing. I wait..... I wait... I wait.... nothing. no call, no email, no text, no Facebook message reply, nothing! So I wait until 7:15 and then, confused, I get in a cab and go back to my apartment, order dinner, open a nice bottle of Gavi and enjoy an evening at home by myself.
It's Monday morning now and she still hasn't contacted me to apologize or explain what happened! She changed her FB status to let her friends know that she lost her phone so I believe that really happened, but WTF?
It's got to be the strangest way to get stood-up, right? I'm not emotionally invested in this girl so I don't feel hurt exactly,
I'm more confused than anything. I'm just wondering if there is going to be a call at some point and how I want to react to it if it happens. I guess it depends on what she says, although I'm being encouraged by my advisors to blow her off. We'll see.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Un Amarone Buonissimo
I had the nicest Amarone with dinner last night. I should have taken a pic of the label but I was a little distracted. A good friend of mine suggested a restaurant/wine bar called 'In Vino'. The food was very good, but the wine list was extraordinary. I highly recommend it if you find yourself in alphabet city. (E 4th St btwn A & B).
Friday, August 14, 2009
Wait... what?
So it's Friday? It's 5:30? Wha Happun? I feel like I lost two days. This girl that I've been hanging out with came over this afternoon in her bikini to lay out in the sun on my terrace. I'm not sure what happened to my day..... but this is why I get nothing done in my life! Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining. I appreciate every day for the gift that it is. I just wish I wasn't such a sucker for pretty girls, it's gotten me into real trouble before..... add it to my list of things to work on. :)
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Afternoon Delight
OK, Starland Vocal Band reference, not cool but appropriate in describing my day so far. I meant to have a productive day, but it surprisingly degenerated into something more bacchanalian, and yes, delightful.
I really need to buckle down and get some disciplined workouts on the bass in every day but I'm having trouble making that happen. I've got a big show coming up in a few weeks and my chops are shit right now. I somehow manage to get my runs in occasionally though; I did get a good three-mile speed workout in with some hills this morning.
My life is good; The sadness is fading, I'm surrounded by beautiful women and great food. What more could a man want?
So now I'm ready for a nap lol. but I need to make myself run through the charts I've got and also try to bang out a rough chart for 沙沙的雨 which is actually a funky(ish) cover of 'laughter in the rain' (neil sedaka?). The Chinese title isn't really translatable 沙沙 is an onomatopoeia pronounced "sha sha" which I guess is like the sound of raindrops so we're calling it "the sound of the rain".
I'll be back to post more later.
I really need to buckle down and get some disciplined workouts on the bass in every day but I'm having trouble making that happen. I've got a big show coming up in a few weeks and my chops are shit right now. I somehow manage to get my runs in occasionally though; I did get a good three-mile speed workout in with some hills this morning.
My life is good; The sadness is fading, I'm surrounded by beautiful women and great food. What more could a man want?
So now I'm ready for a nap lol. but I need to make myself run through the charts I've got and also try to bang out a rough chart for 沙沙的雨 which is actually a funky(ish) cover of 'laughter in the rain' (neil sedaka?). The Chinese title isn't really translatable 沙沙 is an onomatopoeia pronounced "sha sha" which I guess is like the sound of raindrops so we're calling it "the sound of the rain".
I'll be back to post more later.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
I know it
Ok, I'm a lucky-ass son-of-a whatever and please don't think for a second that I don't know it..... I do.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
long-ass day
Yesterday was crazy. My flight was late departing from the gate, then had to go back to the gate because of an "anomaly". We waited on the plane for three hours for them to fix the problem. When we finally arrived at LaGuardia the baggage situation was horrible. None of the bags from
My flight came out until an hour after landing. I can't complain too much though, you can sometimes meet really interesting people on planes :)
My flight came out until an hour after landing. I can't complain too much though, you can sometimes meet really interesting people on planes :)
Monday, August 10, 2009
Monday Monday
I had a great weekend. I had some serious beach-time, some really good food, and a lot of fun. I'm packing up now. A little sad to go, but home is in New York. I'll be back.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
afternoon
Back at the hotel after lunch. It cleared up outside and got HOT! I managed to do something to my back dancing last night so I'm getting a massage before I hit the beach for the last time. Man I feel old, not too many other guys my age out there. I gotta work out more.
Looking for Lunch (in all the right places)
It occurs to me as I'm back out on Lincoln looking for a lunch spot, that a single guy could really have a good time here. I mean I love Brooklyn, but it's kind of off-the-hook here.
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Saturday, August 8, 2009
Saturday night
So it's a Saturday night in south beach. Everyone in Italy takes the month of August off and at least half of them come here. It's amazing walking across Lincoln road, you wouldn't believe this many beautiful people could exist. The great part is that the Italian restaurants (and there are a lot of them) are all superb. I just had a great meal and now I'm heading back over to Collins to find a party. I've got Eros Ramazzotti on my iPod and I feel like dancing and meeting people tonight, it's hot and the moon is out. I love this life. :)
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