The First 12 Hours

The cab dropped me off at John and Gold at 12noon. By 10pm, I had:

  • made friends with a doorman
  • seen The Pit
  • scarfed down two slices of vodka pizza
  • walked (more briskly than I’m used to) through Downtown, Midtown and back
  • paid homage at the Apple Store mothership
  • gotten kicked out of a bar for not having ID
  • been let back into said bar by the head bartender (thanks to my host, apparently a man about town with a, erm, memorable face), and
  • tasted a cocktail that is the drink to beat in our upcoming New York Cocktail Experiment.
First New York meal

First New York meal

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2 Responses to The First 12 Hours

  1. I love that you were kicked out of a bar for having no ID and then got escorted back in!! Gold :) HA!

    It’s great to follow you on your journey Timi! :) x

  2. staying downtown,eh? there’s starting to develop a scene in the wall street area … ithink you know what i mean … or do you?

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