I went up to nyc. Alone. On the train. Got my haircut at the wonderful Frederic Fekkai salon, in Fekkais wonderful station, by my wonderful sister. I could not stop listening to M79 by Vampire Weekend as I sat in central park (one of my favorite places) for two hours on the perfect shaded rock, just people watching. My other sister, mom, and dad came then a couple nights after. We went to Robert Dinieros restaurant, Locanda Verde. It was a magical week.+
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