new york diary - day 9

Took the train to the city this morning, cabbed to the High Line, walked the High Line, walked to Purl Soho (bought yarn) and J Crew (bought nothing), walked to Frye (Deb bought badly needed boots), took the subway back to Grand Central. Was a bit of an overwhelming whirlwind trip. Too much to see and do. Too many people. We were both in sensory overload and needed the peaceful train trip back to Peekskill to calm our minds and rest our feet for the long uphill walk back to Brad and Kana's house where sweet Molly greeted us. And needed a walk.

Here are a few pics from the day...

Needs no explanation...

High Line love.
 

View of the High Line with very few people,
which was totally not the reality.

Lip building, for Marilee.

Deb taking a pic of the super yummy beer we had with lunch.
I'm probably not doing it any favours by saying it smelled like cat pee,
but once the brew hit the tongue that totally disappeared (thankfully).

Yarn love, for Elizabeth.