This is the thought that crossed my mind when Tarryn and I set off on what was to be a rather interesting adventure in Grenich Village, NY. The mission: to find dinner that wasn’t going to cost an arm and a leg. We left the apartment with two flimsy umbrella’s, our tommy takkies, which by the way are not waterproof, and some warm clothing since it was now raining, it reminded me of Cape Town winters, even though its suppose to be summer in NY. After wondering a market, passing many different dogs and adult shops (which are allowed to display their merchandise in the shop windows) along the way. I turned to talk to Tarryn who at this stage had fastened the hood of her jacket under her neck and left her zip un-done, with her gold locks popping out the hood of her jacket she looked like little Bo-peep. ‘little Bo-peep hit’s the streets of NYC 2010’. So after walking around in the rain with our umbrella’s that had turned inside out a few times due to the wind we finally settled for a little Italian restaurant. Little Bo-peep and myself decided to share a chicken burger and chips, unfortunately it felt like we were speaking Xhosa when we asked for one to share.
Friday, June 11, 2010
Now that it's raining more then ever, know that we'll still have each other, you can stand under my umbrella, you can stand under my umbrella!!!
This is the thought that crossed my mind when Tarryn and I set off on what was to be a rather interesting adventure in Grenich Village, NY. The mission: to find dinner that wasn’t going to cost an arm and a leg. We left the apartment with two flimsy umbrella’s, our tommy takkies, which by the way are not waterproof, and some warm clothing since it was now raining, it reminded me of Cape Town winters, even though its suppose to be summer in NY. After wondering a market, passing many different dogs and adult shops (which are allowed to display their merchandise in the shop windows) along the way. I turned to talk to Tarryn who at this stage had fastened the hood of her jacket under her neck and left her zip un-done, with her gold locks popping out the hood of her jacket she looked like little Bo-peep. ‘little Bo-peep hit’s the streets of NYC 2010’. So after walking around in the rain with our umbrella’s that had turned inside out a few times due to the wind we finally settled for a little Italian restaurant. Little Bo-peep and myself decided to share a chicken burger and chips, unfortunately it felt like we were speaking Xhosa when we asked for one to share.
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