Tag Archives: nyc

The nook book.

It was a Saturday afternoon and I was striding down Fifth Avenue. (That’s such a fine sentence with which to start a blog post, isn’t it?) My first full day to myself . I’d been out and about since early … Continue reading

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This bag? Really? Thank you!

So. I went to New York. I’ve been to New York. It’s done. And the other day, in a shop, the woman taking my money for the cash register said, “Oh, what a lovely bag. It’s great, a great colour!” … Continue reading

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I and I

Half of me works, avoids the wheels as they fall off the organisation, goes to meeting upon meeting upon meeting of restructure, and deals with people of power who are a few sandwiches short. The other half dreams and schemes … Continue reading

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Hark, hark, the passport lark.

The photographer takes two photos for me to choose one from. She’s not really a photographer, of course, she’s a young woman working in a camera shop and I’m her customer. So she takes my picture. For a price. They … Continue reading

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Wings for flying and a bed to sleep in.

Neither the TC* or I have been a’travellin’ out of the country for a long time.  She needs to renew her passport.  I’ll  need to start an application from scratch. We have to book tickets on an aeroplane. We have … Continue reading

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And don’t forget you’re going to nyc.

I can’t remember when I first thought about New York as a place to go. Maybe it was one thing that decided me, or maybe it was many. Ages, stages. A Woody Allen film, the Today Show with Bryant Gumbel … Continue reading

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