So…. weather getting nicer here in NYC means we can finally have some fun exploring the neighborhood! Woohoo! Oh and we finally hung a bunch of paintings and pictures, put down the rug we bought for the livingroom… guess we’re finally New Yorkers. Philly, I love you. And I’ll be back to practice with my ladies, but now I’ve got to embrace the new town. And gotta say, Governor’s Island a $2 ferry ride away makes that a little easier.

Can’t wait to see what the new renovations will bring, but its still pretty great even as a work-in-progress. Though next time I’ll remember to put on sunblock. (I brought it for Chris. Who used it. But for some reason I didn’t. UGHHHH….. SO RED….)

No one is sad with Goran.

No one is sad with Goran.

Amazing is all I can say. Goran Bregovic, in Prospect Park…. wonderful ladies to dance with, tons and tons of fun, beautiful music. I don’t know why the folks behind us aren’t dancing, but I can tell you everyone in front of us was.

For those not familiar with the amazingness that is Bregovic: Ederlezi (a really beautiful song), and Bubamara (a music video that uses footage from the awesome film Black Cat White Cat, one of my favorite films- also notice, the gypsy girl has been in the most recent season of Big Love…)