Travel thread

[Chris_H_2]

As much as I love the hustle, grime, grit, cigarettes, doppio espressos, and mini fast cars of Roma, it’s still nice to get to Florence which is more relaxed (if not more touristy). I could live here.

[doug rr]

As much as I love the hustle, grime, grit, cigarettes, doppio espressos, and mini fast cars of Roma, it’s still nice to get to Florence which is more relaxed (if not more touristy). I could live here.

how many Marlboro's have you gone through?

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[96583UP]

Florence felt more confining for me

narrow medeival streets

too dark

[doug rr]

flying to nyc early tomorrow morning..we got upgraded to and from this morning..woot

[tragabigzanda]

flying to nyc early tomorrow morning..we got upgraded to and from this morning..woot

how much exploring on foot do you have scheduled

[doug rr]

flying to nyc early tomorrow morning..we got upgraded to and from this morning..woot

how much exploring on foot do you have scheduled

not much traversing on foot..seeing a play, having one nice dinner, eat hot dogs at gray's, seeing some old friends at pubs and probably go see the turtles in Central Park..quick trip back home Sunday.
edit: tomorrow night I will be unbuttoning my pants and pigging out at minetta tavern..cant wait

[epilogue]

flying to nyc early tomorrow morning..we got upgraded to and from this morning..woot

how much exploring on foot do you have scheduled

not much traversing on foot..seeing a play, having one nice dinner, eat hot dogs at gray's, seeing some old friends at pubs and probably go see the turtles in Central Park..quick trip back home Sunday.
edit: tomorrow night I will be unbuttoning my pants and pigging out at minetta tavern..cant wait

Nice

[tragabigzanda]

flying to nyc early tomorrow morning..we got upgraded to and from this morning..woot

how much exploring on foot do you have scheduled

not much traversing on foot..seeing a play, having one nice dinner, eat hot dogs at gray's, seeing some old friends at pubs and probably go see the turtles in Central Park..quick trip back home Sunday.
edit: tomorrow night I will be unbuttoning my pants and pigging out at minetta tavern..cant wait

melon salad + foie gras terrine FTW...maybe the yellowfin crudo as well

[doug rr]

flying to nyc early tomorrow morning..we got upgraded to and from this morning..woot

how much exploring on foot do you have scheduled

not much traversing on foot..seeing a play, having one nice dinner, eat hot dogs at gray's, seeing some old friends at pubs and probably go see the turtles in Central Park..quick trip back home Sunday.
edit: tomorrow night I will be unbuttoning my pants and pigging out at minetta tavern..cant wait

melon salad + foie gras terrine FTW...maybe the yellowfin crudo as well

it will be a last minute decision as it always is..thinking

burrata with persimmon chutney, arugula, toasted sourdough


red wine braised escargot with risotto and parsley and garlic coulis or the roasted bone marrow or the hand cut prime steak tartare with a
quail egg, Dijon, Parmesan, capers, sourdough crostini

or the filet with sauce au poivre with a side of haricots verts

probably end it with fresh berries with Chantilly and lemon sorbet

I'll let you know

[tragabigzanda]

[bodysnatcher]

They have chicken tenders?

[tragabigzanda]

snatch just raining frogs over any celebration of food! sad!

[bodysnatcher]

What's wrong with chicken tenders?!?

[doug rr]

What's wrong with chicken tenders?!?

nothing..I order them often

[spike]

order them at minetta tavern

[dad]

yeah, get some for the table.

[doug rr]

we'll get ranch, blue, and gravy for dipping

[bodysnatcher]

Yeah and when the waiter brings them, get all bashful and put your pinky in your mouth and be like, "I got evewyone some tendies" in baby voice

[spike]