Post the Day Job work hours, we strolled (as much as is possible in NYC) to the Health Club to swim (and wake up before our supper with bL) and we were Stopped in our Tracks by the class schedule at equinox.
Only in NYC, darlings.
An hour at the Health club and we are Most Refreshed.
Took a moment to walk through The Plaza and by central park en route to the St Regis.
It’s not possible to admire too many chandeliers and gilt suffused sweeping staircases.
It is dreamy.
And Exceedingly soothing.