It had been a few months since I hung out in the East Village, but I heard the call of cheap wine, new glasses and ramen. You can't call yourself a real New Yorker until you've had to deal with an f'ed up L on a weekend.
Side of egg w/ ramen.

New glasses

The 3rd ave L stop was closed so I decided to walk down my old street (13th btwn 2nd and 3rd) to get to the 1st ave stop. There are 2 major construction projects with a third one scheduled. Weird to see a block that was unchanged for the 3 years I lived there to look so different just 5 months later.
A new condo? building going in where there used to be a random parking lot.

This building (two doors down from my old building) was totally vacated and sealed up.


I won't recognize this street/neighborhood in 5 years.
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