That one time Sarah came to NYC

We took a little (by little I mean big) walk to Battery Park to eat at the food trucks. Unfortunately the only one left was Colombian but FORTUNATELY it was fantastic. Arepas y chorizo y agua con ginger y YUM

Then we walked and talked about boys & girl stuff and found a pretty little park. Pretty little parks are the best to find in the city. Fresh air ahhhhh

Then we ventured to SoHo after I almost got us reeeeally lost. And found All Saints which is a BEAUTIFUL store full of leather and sequins and LOTS of money. Beautiful. And we tried on dresses in the same dressing room because we're 5 and wanted to take pictures. The dresses are too sparkly not to take pictures, duh.

Then we bailed and became grandmas. Grandmas with hard cider, chocolate, nail painting, and Will Smith & Kevin James. 

But on our walk through SoHo, besides all the massage oils and face cleansers and perfect colored denim we found, we saw that there was free yoga in Bryant Park the next morning!

And it was also July 3rd so they had Fourth of July stuff going on! And we got our faces painted and watched Katherine McPhee sing the national anthem. Typical NYC.

Then we just sat happy in a cute little cafe in Williamsburg. Where we could stay forever. If I never get pooped on again. And we thrifted. But we forgot to go take a photo booth picture SARAH! Poop.

But the most important part of the entire trip was this amazing, fresh, fantasticly made pizza with a ton of basil and perfect crust. That's it. Nothing else matters. NOM

The High Line is really cool too.

And then we traveled to Washington D.C. to celebrate Merk's birthday.

And we lived happily and fattly ever after.

The end!