Christmas Dinner is an annual tradition at the Roses. Doug and Jerry hard at work carving the turkey.
There's something special about The Tree in Rockefeller Plaza during Christmas, especially when it's dumping snow outside. Since I finished my last final exam yesterday, I thought a glass of wine at Morrell's in Rockefeller Plaza was well deserved with some good friends tonight.
I graduated from the University of Texas undergrad. Greg graduated from Cal undergrad and has some funny complex that the Longhorns aren't superior; they're just lucky.
Fine. You think we're lucky? You get to sleep on a bed shrouded in Longhorn Burnt Orange during your stay at Chateau de Kenig/Woodbury. Welcome to NYC, Greg.
This morning I had breakfast at Markt Bar with a coworker. Couldn't help but notice the cool old-style bar. I would imagine it to have an incredibly cozy feel on a cold New York night. 21st Street and 6th Ave.
The Six Apart New York City office moved from SoHo to the Flat Iron district. Thus, the new picture.
