After 471 days of living in Williamsburg, I’ve crossed the east river and finally found my young professional self in a place that I call home – the Upper East Side. I’ve left a life filled with men in skinny jeans, restaurants that close at 11 and bars that play songs I never heard of to a life where there’s a Banana Republic on every corner, pizza at 4am and “Too Close” is a must play at every bar.
Since moving to NYC last year, I’ve found myself enjoying nothing more but a good drink, good meal and good company. More often then not, when planning a night out there often is the question of where to enjoy the drink, meal and company. As I begin to explore my neighborhood, as well as the rest of Manhattan in more detail, I’ll be sharing reviews of restaurants and bars, deals in the city and things to do.
[...] you may think my first home in NYC was 89th street, at one point in my life, I called Williamsburg my home. Â My old roommate Crystal and I decided to meet up for dinner last night, and since she [...]