New York is currently suffering a bad case of that season-that-must-not-be-named. It's the season that always causes me to break down in tears and demand to move south. In other words, it's cold and I hate the it.
But this past weekend, Spencer and I decided to embrace the frigid-osity and went down to Bryant Park for some free (if you have your own skates...or if your in-laws have skates) ice skating.
When life hands you ice, you make ice cream, right?
As is obvious below, I'm a phenomenal ice skater. And this lady is a phenomenal photo-bomber.
I didn't really need to take a break to snatch this photo. I just did it for prosperity's sake.
Look at Spencer fly!
Look at Spencer fly!
(mmm...I love a man in a cardigan)
We had a wonderful time, even if it was a bit cold. And by a bit, I mean, absurdly.
ABSURD!!!
Speaking of life in the city, if you can stand more of my jabber, head over to Janssen's blog. She was so so so nice to have me be a part of her Whirlwind Weekend series. Can't wait to see what other cities are featured!
YOU were so so nice to do your city tour for me!
ReplyDeleteLoved your bit on Janssen's blog! It makes me even more determined to get up that way soon. :)
ReplyDeleteholy canoli! The fountain froze?! East coast winters are brutal. Stay warm!
ReplyDeleteice skating looks fun!!
wow. you're so brave.
ReplyDeleteI HATE hate hate hate the cold too. HATE.
anyway --- Simon thinks we should take the kids ice skating.
Simon is CRAZY.
and I'm holding you to that city tour when Simon's residency is over and we go on a kidless trip!!!
Oh my gosh I want to go back to there so badly! I loved ice skating in Bryant park!
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