Our final days in NYC were a good mix of hip, touristy, and gluttony! Bloodies, cocktails, wine–all the happy fluids I am temporarily abstaining from. 22 more days! Not that anyone is counting.
I picked out chocolates in Grand Central Station. I indulged on a trio of fatty goodness at Artisanal’s cheese bar. We were impressed by the decor at Buddakan. We finally found our way upstairs and through a back door to Angel’s Share. We braved the picture-happy crowds in Times Square for happy hour at R Lounge. And we truly squeezed ourselves into the closet of an East Village restaurant called Graffiti. I am a mini person and I was hyperventilating from the small space. To their credit, the Indian fusion food was outstanding, but please be on the lookout for a larger space!