I love the city. I know, I know. I'm usually enjoying the wilds of nature. But last week? Was about NYC streets of rushing yellow cabs, falafel stands, skylines and museums. Rad.
Oh, and the small detail of the reason to fly across the country in the first place—to attend an AMAZING wedding in Boston. The reception? Fenway Park. What, you're jealous? Believe me, you should be.
It was my first visit to Fenway. No game, but great seats. FANTASTIC people. A cocktail. Dance music. And little ice cream sundaes served in plastic Red Sox caps. Is there anything better? Well, besides relocating it to the Giants AT&T Park? :) Congrats to April and Paul! Thanks for letting us be part of your day!