Geez! My last day in Manhattan and Longest Day EVER! I know it was only three days, but it felt like a lot more with all the stuff I got to do and all the friends I got to see. I’m so glad though, but today, there were still a few more people I definitely had to take the time to hang out with. My former roommates: Alisa and Nick and their little one, whom they had a couple years after I moved out: Gavin, and my favorite brother Paul.


I took the
to Union Square and exited near 16th St. to walk over to a bakery that I’ve been hearing about for a very long time now. I used to work at a bakery here in LA with a baker from The City Bakery in Manhattan. His name is Camilo and his specialty is the Pretzel Croissant. Only problem was, he’d never make it for us, so finally, one day, I looked it up online and everyone was raving about it and how good it was, so I just had to see for myself. I walked a few blocks from the subway to find The City Bakery. I went in and immediately, I felt right at home seeing the coffee machines and pastries all lined up.


With some jazz music playing in the background, trays of freshly baked cookies, muffins and scones come out of the kitchen every so often for a refill at the counter.


Hot Chocolate Station: Where they readily have hot chocolate on hand and use a hand frother to froth up the hot chocolate.
It’s a huge property for a bakery/restaurant. The ceilings are high with tall windows and tons of space for patrons. High ceilings also mean that you can make use of the space by creating a second floor, which is cool for patrons to hang out and people watch down below. The upstairs has a ton of extra seating for that. I like people watching as you might tell.

I bought an iced coffee and two pastries, one of which was the pretzel croissant that I was eager to try.

delicious pastry: has a crunchy top, made of cinnamon and sugar dough and can be pulled apart almost like monkey bread, rolled together with walnuts and raisins, dusted in confectioner's sugar.

description: crunchy, flaky croissant with a salty eggwash, sesame seeds and closed ends like a pretzel.
- City Bakery’s Famous Pretzel Croissant
With a full belly, I went on to have a little tour of Union Square. The first time I went there (at Union Square) was about six years ago. I had just moved to New York and was being shown around by a cute southerner that introduced me to his favorite bookstore: Strand Bookstore. At the time, I had no idea where I was. I just knew there was a lot of walking that we did and there we ended up. Now, it is a favorite of mine. Like what City Lights is to San Francisco, Strand Bookstore is to Manhattan, but bigger. (I could be wrong, maybe I should compare it to Powell Books in Oregon.) Oh, either way, I love to visit these bookstores. I bought a book called “More New York Stories, the best of the city section of The New York Times” Edited by Constance Rosenblum.

Other places around Union Square that I visited:

Farmer's Market in Union Square

For the avid comic book enthusiast...Forbidden Planet!

For the chocolate enthusiast...Max Brenner
Max Brenner, also known as “The Bald Man” has a restaurant in Union Square with an attached store. I purchased a “hug mug” of course, which is basically just a cute cup made for hot chocolate. I’m a sucker for cute table and kitchenware. They also sell a huge syringe filled with chocolate for those of you that are in need of a sugar high. Unfortunately, I didn’t have the time to dine there, but they do have actual non-chocolatey foods on the menu!
From Union Square to Wall Street… (taking the
to Fulton St.)
It’s been ten years since that fateful day in New York City when the Twin Towers fell. Everyone it would seem, has a story about where they were and what they were doing at the time that they heard about the crashes. History has become split between the time before 9/11 and after. We have natural disasters devastating our world today, but I don’t think anything is more remembered in most recent history than 9/11. (other than of course, Osama’s death).
I went to visit the site this year to see what had changed between the time they fenced up the remains and today. Today, there are two voids in the ground where the Twin Towers were. These will be or are man made waterfalls with the names of all those that lost their lives, including those that were killed at the Pentagon and on United 93. There is a wall dedicated to the fallen heroes of 9/11 and an information station in the area that will tell you about the 9/11 Memorial and Museum which will be dedicated on the tenth anniversary and opened on the 12th of September. The museum will open next year on 9/11. Unfortunately, I only got to see pictures and construction from afar.

"Dedicated to those who fell and to those who carry on."


"May We Never Forget"

9/11 construction site

Aerial view of what will be.
This area is also in close vicinity to the World Financial Center, which is home to a lot of office buildings as well as a few shops and the waterfront area looking out to New Jersey.

World Financial Center


looking over to downtown New Jersey


Delicious looking pastries at Financier Patisserie in the World Financial Center
After this, I made a sad attempt to walk up to the first part of the Brooklyn Bridge. I say ‘sad’, because, since I didn’t have a lot of time, I ended up only walking halfway up to the bridge, took my picture and walked with my friend Vic to Chinatown to get some well deserved ice cream. It was a hot, humid, muggy day…but I still enjoyed it. This was the cooler part of the summer if you could believe it.

The closest I got to walking to the Brooklyn Bridge. One of these days...
The whole time I lived in New York and walked out to Chinatown I hadn’t any idea that there was this treasure. The Original Chinatown Ice Cream Factory, open for over 28 years…and I’ve been missing out all those years I was there. Man! Well, it was time to catch up. By the way, it’s on 65 Bayard Street in Chinatown, FYI. Go there…now if you can!!

The Original Chinatown Ice Cream Factory

It's a small space with a long line, but it's worth it.

lots of exotic flavors

guess which one is mine? :0)
My tastebuds had the pleasure of trying lychee sorbet, almond cookie, and black sesame seed. Delicious!! Can’t wait to go back and try more flavors! (as you can tell, I become really enthusiastic about ice cream).

Canal Street, Chinatown
Now, with that sugar rush, we went up to Eataly, Mario Batali, Joe and Lidia Bastianich’s foodie haven for Italian pretty much everything lovers. This place is bustling even more so than Chelsea Market! It has everything and I mean EVERYTHING that you can think of that you’d ever need or want uh, EVER. Eataly has a market, where you can buy produce, fresh pasta, fresh meat, fresh fish, freshly baked bread, a bookstore, restaurants of all ends…high, mid, low, take-out, kitchenware, wine shop, dessert shop, coffee shop, etc. It is essentially, a little mini “land of Italy” and it’s food and all that comes with it. <sigh> I just wish they’d open one in Los Angeles. BUT WAIT! They are! Well, as I hear through the Italian grape vine, there will be one opening in LA in 2012. I will get back to you about where, but for now, I’m just excited to hear that they’ll be taking us to Eataly too! Yay! I swear, eight years ago, I would never have thought that LA would ever get to be a foodie town, but thanks to all these wonderful chefs opening up (finally!) in LA, I can finally be at peace. (gosh, so dramatic!) Molto Buono! Capisce?

Eataly is near the famous Flat Iron Building


cup o' joe anyone?

mmm...from the dessert station


the butcher...

the baker...


and my personal favorite...the pasta maker... okay, so they don't have a candlestick maker.

books!! of course, many by Mario Batali and Lidia Bastianich...hmmm...

the fresh market area



That night, I headed up to the Upper East Side (UES for texters!) to see my beloved former roommates, Alisa and Nick and their cute little one, Gavin. I was so relaxed and into having good old conversation and catching up that I didn’t get to take a picture of Alisa’s delicious pasta dish! So, all I can do is tell you that it was incredibly fresh and delicious and that I had two bowls of it! After, it was about midnight and I thought, there’s no way I will be able to keep going tonight, but I wanted to go see my good friend, whom I call my brother Paul. (AKA, Pauly)…whom I hadn’t seen much the entire trip until tonight.
I left the east side and headed over to the west side…midtown to Characters. This is an Irish pub type bar with a friendly bartender that knows the regulars. Have a Guiness and watch some soccer on the screen.

After this, we cabbed it up to Harlem on the east side to pay a visit to the Shrine. Sunday nights are reggae night. Now, I’m not completely familiar with a lot of reggae other than Marley, so this place was great. I discovered a few songs that will forever remind me of that night. ”She’s Royal” by Tarrus Riley and Rockaway by Beres Hammond. They’re probably old songs already, but to me they were new. This time, we stayed until all the lights were on and they had kicked us out. 4AM now.
I was with Pauly, his co-worker Michael, and his best friend Brandon. Okay, so, what does a girl do with three drunk guys in Harlem at 4AM? What anyone else would do…head over to IHOP. I was really hoping for Doug E’s Chicken and Waffles, but they were closed already. I’m from LA, so I wanted to see what NY’s version of Roscoe’s would be like (what’s with that commercial?).

IHOP does the trick though, especially for the drunk. For some reason, and I think it was the adrenaline, I just couldn’t get drunk. I drank, but nothing. Just excitement from the day before and the present. I was having a great time. There were some characters at that IHOP! To my left was a table full of guys dressed straight outta Fresh Prince of Bel Air. Those were the days…

To my right, were a couple guys that were so tired that the waitress just slammed their food onto the table just to wake them up. Nice.
We left IHOP with full bellies and the sun already peaking through the darkness. It was 5:30 AM. At this point, to get home, one must negotiate with some cabbies and limos…basically whatever you can get at that time of the day.

Negotiations at hand

After one left, then the next…but not before they taught me how to Dougie.
At the end of the day, or at the dawn of the new morning, what this trip taught me was that you need not sleep at all when it comes to being in NY! It really reminded me of old times…working late and staying up until the sun came up. Can’t wait for my next trip!