Hot in the City

Were we crazy?
Maybe. The heat definitely felt oppressive as we walked the streets surrounded by towering concrete, but we had to come into the city; I needed to get back to JFK so that I could fly home.
Yet we are resourceful girls. Our plan to beat the heat was to while away some time in a nail salon getting manicures and then to waste away at Cafe Frida drinking Sangria.
Labels: New York
2 Comments:
Yummm... I am going there. Soon. A fab way to deal with this heat!
Ali
I swear you told me about Cafe Frida a long time ago.
When Michelle suggested it, I thought, I swear Alison told me about this place.
Or maybe I'm just assuming you did out of your love of Frida.
k
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