My room in NY has a view of Riverside Church, which is just as pretty at night.
I'm fart and I'm smunny and I'm a prize
Ansonia Apartments, c. 1904. Source: NYPL
When I was little, my dad worked in an office on the far right corner of the building. I truly miss having an excuse to go into that building. By far my favorite in the city.
I dream of moving all my friends into the Ansonia and having the best parties all the time.
Day 3: Favorite Fancy Restaurant
I’m a little fuzzy on what qualifies as “fancy” these days. But I posted about my favorite fast food joint yesterday, so I figure in this case “fancy” just means “nice.”
I lived a block away from Pisticci this summer, and finally went inside one night for dinner. My mind was subsequently blown. It’s decorated like a rustic library, and everything is locally sourced. The waitstaff all wear their street clothes. Everything on the menu is mind blowing, but I could probably live on their maltagliati bolognese. Or their goat cheese stuffed figs. The prices are New York-y, but so worth it.