It was in the upper 60s in New York City today, and I needed a cereal I couldn’t find in my neighborhood grocery store. There are two supermarkets further downtown where I might find it, so I decided to combine that search with my daily walk.
Took #1 train to 79th Street and walked down Broadway to Fairway, at 74th. They had what I wanted, and I was through the self-service lane quickly. My walk continued down Broadway to 64th Street, where I stopped at a little park opposite Lincoln Center, as my old orthotics no longer cushion my feet as well as they used to. I felt like a tourist, taking out my notebook to write what I’d just done. A man nearby was reading his phone. A young woman with a large orange dog (breed unknown) sat opposite, soon joined by a young man. At another corner of the park, five men in their older years chatted in a circle. An older woman stopped to sit down and look at herphone; after a few minutes, she stood and continued down the street, pulling a small wheeled case. Fewer people were wearing masks, even older ones.
It was almost balmy, and I could have sat there for hours, but it was almost 4 p.m. I had planned to walk to Columbus Circle, but as I continued down Broadway, that was only five blocks from the park, so I walked on down to 50th Street, where I got on the subway home. At a stand near the park with flyers for various events around the city, I made my other touristy move: picking up a brochure for places to see and things to do in lower Manhattan. There are streets down there I know I’ve never set foot on (Beaver Street) and museums I haven’t seen enough of (Museum of Jewish Heritage; Poets House).-------------------------------------
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Thanks for sharing this! I worked in the Chelsea District for 2 years right after college before moving to Pasadena--and now I am living in the Midwest. So this description of your neighborhood is nostalgic. I took the PATH into Manhattan from Hoboken so I wasn't really a New Yorker. It always felt like Gotham to me.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you got a chance to work in New York, if not live here as well. I've taken the PATH maybe twice, so you are more familiar with it than I am. It's good to live in other parts of the country, not only to see how different places can be but also to find the similarities.
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