Breakfast with friends.
Then a moment or two with the new York times in a quiet cafe from 1926.
And a walk in Washington square park with a new baby and her father.
A very good ‘summer friday’ begins. (for our non-NYC chums, the summer Friday phenomenon is purely manhattan specific so one’s execs can dash off to fire island, hamptons OR – like team gloria (depending on health of j/w and j/w2) connecticut a day early.
Will check in later, darlings.