Even though it's a little sketchy at times, I've been taking the D train into Manhattan from the Bronx, mostly because it's faster than the Ram Van and cheaper than the Metro North. That, in itself, is a real New Yorker accomplishment. I always feel so legit sitting on the subway reading my book or listening to music.
I usually try to keep myself out of the City on weekends, only because it always tempts me to shop for hours on end. But when I saw a new Kate Spade store opened up right up the street from Fordham's Lincoln Center campus, I couldn't not go. It. Is. Beautiful.

I tried this shirt on and fell in love. The color. The sweetheart detail. It was so beautiful. I had to put it back because it was a little more than I have in my checking account at this point. But it's hard to ignore it.

The real reason I was in the city was to get a drying rack from Bed Bath & Beyond. So lame, I know. But I felt so New York-y walking down the street with all my bags and toting them on the subway like an expert local.
Running errands alone in the city is one of my simplest pleasures. I love being able to poke around and be alone with myself for hours.
I moved out of NYC a few months ago, and miss every moment of it. Yes, while living there, you have the million and one frustrations that you listed above, but those are so quickly forgotten once you leave the energetic and gorgeous city!
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thanks so much alina! that made my day :)
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