It’s not exactly surfing weather in New York City right now, with temperatures yesterday plunging back to a toasty “feels like 5 degrees,” but ever since I took my first lesson during my Pacifica trip I’ve been dying to get back on a board. So this weekend my goal is to finally check out a Surfset class, which is supposed to be a workout that mimics the feel of the board. And after a week of late nights shipping the May issue and an interview scheduled for my freelance work on Saturday, I think I may have earned a little board time. Hope you all can fit in a relaxation time, too. (Don’t drink too much Guinness.)
Wardrobe essentials every woman needs. I finally bought a white T-shirt last month. At 26. And a half. Next up is a moto jacket.
I wish I looked this good on the treadmill. I’m not even mad. I’m amazed.
Are you highly sensitive? Parts of this rang really true for me, especially the crippling indecision.
Classic video games reimagined as romance novels. I’d totally read the Street Fighter one.
Better late than never: Happy Valensteins!
Sorry I’m not sorry: more Wes Anderson, now with characters that can’t move diagonally.