This weekend we all converged on NYC by every means of transportation known to man : car, train, taxi,
some of of us even arrived by boat !
We had come together to celebrate an important occasion and the fabulous Ms. NYC had carefully researched a restaurant ( 3 Michelin stars !!! ) for this memorable event. The food was incredible - 8? 9? courses, each one more complex and wonderful than the last and , of course, the wines to go with it all were equally amazing.
After three hours, we left with a little gift bag containing a lemon pound cake, just in case we felt peckish on the way home.
Next stop was Duane Park , a tiny park in Tribeca, all that is left over from the original farm that was here 200 years ago when this area was still outside of the city.
There we spied Brother Stomach, totally undone and oblivious to a mysterious Brunette seated tantalizingly close to him.
Meanwhile, Ms. RFD betrayed her country roots by gazing up and admiring the amazing skyscraper cityscape all around .
We concluded the day by a wonderful little Mother's Day celebration at chez NYC. Here you see Ms. RFD, updated and urbanized by her fabulous new sunglasses.
What a day ! Great occasion, wonderful company, incredible venue and lots of good talk and laughter - truly a memorable weekend.