first day off in a long tiime
(photo. maria monfort plana)
mrs.perou got in at 1.15am this morning.
slept some.
took a subway into town
had a great breakfast at the 'coffee shop' in union square (again)
stopped in to see my american special agent carrie at 'avec' and the rest of the NY 'artmix' associates.
spent several hours being dragged round manhattan looking in shoppes
surely the whole point of going shopping is to buy stuff?
window shopping seems so pointless.
mrs.perou DID buy a lipstick the same colour as her lips.
i deliberately bought her a couple of pairs of sunglasses and accidentally bought myself a pair too.
had a champagne lunch at spring natural.
picked up burrata and parma ham at 'di palos' and returned to south brooklyn for a disco nap.
dinner at 'diner'.
on our way out of the restaurant the lady sat next to us through dinner grabbed mrs.perou by the arm and said 'i just have to tell you how fabulous your friend is: he looks like a magritte'
'bitch, that aint my friend', said mrs.perou, 'that my hubband'
moments later my bowler hat was blown off my head by a strong gust of wind: i had to chase it down the street in a most undignified manner.
tequuuuiiiiiiiila gang signs
(photo: mrs.perou)
got into an east village bar crawl with GG (THE greggarry), mr cubitt, KT, mrs.perou, maria and welcome surprise guest neram (of levis, and brussels)
getting into manhattan was easier than getting back out of it again.
after some yellow cab juggling and a kind 'phone-a-friend' moment from KT and clayton, we were returned to the south brooklyn where we didst pass oot, almost fully clothed and still wearing my hat.
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