Ah, New York. No matter how many times I visit, I always discover something new. This time, one of the “something new’s” was a trip out of Manhattan to Queens where me met our next subjects, Yuliya and Diego. Definitely a side of the city we hadn’t experienced before. What else did we enjoy during our whirlwind long weekend?

Tom enjoys the view from the roof of The Hudson Hotel
We stayed at The Hudson Hotel which is part of the Morgan’s Hotel Group (owners of The St. Martin’s Lane in London and The Ames in Boston, both of which are high on our list of favorite places). The Hudson mixes Morocco with minimalism to stunning effect. Our room was small but perfectly formed. The real gems of the hotel were the bars, including a rooftop terrace with breathtaking views over the city and a secret garden-style courtyard that felt like a peaceful oasis in the midst of the city.
We did not go thirsty or hungry in New York. We had our first beer at a sweetly decadent bar in Greenwich Village called The Dove Parlour (best bar wallpaper we’ve encountered) and then moved uptown for dinner at Guantanamera, a Cuban restaurant with live music, lethal mojitos and a man outside hand-rolling cigars. High marks for authenticity, though after an early start and a busy day all it took was a couple of mojitos and a heaping serving of paella to make one half of TLHP ready for an early bedtime.

Breakfast by Bouchon Bakery
We enjoyed a memorable meal at Bouchon in Yountville, Napa Valley last year and I still dream about the moules frites (oh, those frites). Bouchon’s New York outpost in Columbus Circle is only a bakery, but I still wanted to check it out. We stopped in for a latte and pastries before heading to Queens and we weren’t disappointed. They didn’t just serve jelly doughnuts…. oh no, instead we got a peanut butter and jelly doughnut. The person who came up with this idea deserves some sort of Nobel Prize for Yummyness.
It turned out that there was a big Autumn Fair taking place in Queens and we passed through on the way back from interviewing Yuliya and Diego. One particular vendor caught my eye, the “Mozzarepas” stand. Apparently, a mozzarepa is a grilled corn bread and mozzarella cheese sandwich which is commonly served at street fairs in New York. As Tom said: Cheese? Good. Corn bread? Good. And it was indeed a good, gooey snack to enjoy as we jumped on the subway and headed back to Manhattan.

Mozzarepas? Good!
And who can spend a weekend in New York without having breakfast at a diner? Not us. I’d passed it on my way to Penn Station many times before, so it was nice to finally eat at The Starlight Diner. French toast for Tom and an omelette for me ensured we were well fortified for our train journey home on Sunday morning.
We managed to squeeze in a bit of exercise between meals! This trip marked Tom’s first foray into Central Park, which we explored via a Saturday morning run. Even though we had been warned, we were taken aback by the sheer number of other runners on the path; not to mention bikers, roller bladers, rickshaw drivers and dog walkers. It was good motivation to keep running, because stopping seemed likely to end up in merciless trampling.
Later that evening, we returned to Central Park for the Broken Social Scene show on the SummerStage. Because this was New York, we were prepared for a huge crowd and figured we’d end up 5 or 6 miles back from the stage. So we were pleasantly surprised to discover it was a relatively small venue and we had a great view of BSS rocking out for two impressive hours that spanned all of our favorite songs, some stage diving and top-notch audience banter from lead singer Kevin Drew. These guys deserve to be way more famous than they are, but we’re sort of glad they lurk just outside of the mainstream.

A little slice of lomographic heaven
Catholics have Rome, Muslims have Mecca… that should help you understand the way I felt after entering the Lomography Store. An amazing range of cameras and accessories were on display and the walls were lined with examples of lomography from all over the world. As soon as we stepped inside, my ears pricked up as I realized they were playing Phoenix’s ‘Too Young’. Yup, this could be my definition of heaven. I shuffled around the store in a semi-daze, overwhelmed by the special-issue Helgas, fish eye lenses and color-filter film. I treated myself to a flash for my Diana (looking forward to seeing how the shots come out) and noted a number of other items for my Christmas-wish list. Santa, take note.
And since we’re moving this week, we might be a little bit slow getting any footage of our New York subjects on the website. So here’s a picture of the lovely young Yuliya and Diego for you to enjoy in the meantime:

Yuliya and Diego prepare to give us a private concert