One should never take it to be a good sign when your first stop of the day is at the drug store to buy Band Aids for your feet. All throughout my trip, I'd been seeing these women walking around in heels. I'd brought one of my more comfortable pairs to wear with my orange Target dress and figured I'd give them a go on Friday. I don't know how they do it! I was silly to think that one or two Band Aids would make traipsing around Manhattan in four inch wedges bearable. It did make me painfully aware of just how much I walk in a day around here.
After some lunch at Whole Foods with The Writer, I decided to check out Ground Zero. I'd never seen the former site of the World Trade Center towers even though I'd had several opportunities. Truthfully, when I got there, there wasn't much to see except a construction site and part of a new skyscraper. I didn't walk around too much before heading towards the South Street Seaport. The walk looked like a short distance on the map but it turned out to be quite long and crowded, especially in heels. Due to the humidity and the threat of rain, I headed back uptown to rest my feet in Border's.
The Writer met me there after he got out of work and we went over to take advantage of Target Free Friday Nights at The Museum of Modern Art. Still in my devil shoes, I hobbled around the galleries with the help of my love. He was excited to see several pieces by Roy Lichtenstein, one of his favorite pop artists, and Van Gogh's Starry Night. I could've spent a good part of forever in a smaller room with walls covered by four magnificent Monet's. We were running out of time before the museum closed, but managed to see another favorite of mine, Mondrian's Broadway Boogie Woogie, before security herded us from the galleries.
Last on our agenda for the night was a trip to the Upper West Side for some Rita's Water Ice. I hadn't had water ice in so long and it was just as good as I remembered. I tried the new flavor, honeydew, and The Writer had raspberry. I wish Rita's were as common as Starbucks, I would go there everyday. Thankfully, bed was just a train ride away and I could finally take my shoes off and rest my exhausted feet.