Sunday, June 14, 2015
This week I traded in the encroaching humidity of NYC for the beautifully-temperate June gloom of Southern California. The first leg of our summer West Coast vacation brings us to Los Angeles, where my mother-in-law lives. Her neighborhood has a great (and, in my opinion, woefully underused) pool. That's a pity for those who live around it, but a total jackpot for me. Southern California is often a little bit cool in June: it's frequently overcast in the mornings and then the clouds burn off and give way to sunnier afternoons. This week, I took advantage of the seemingly uninviting morning weather and enjoyed several refreshing solo dips before the sun came out. Each time, I got to have this lovely pool all to myself! It is a huge treat. This pool is especially nice because it's got a deep end (8.5 feet) so I could jump in and flail like a mermaid to my heart's content.
Posted by Meredith at 9:44 AM
Monday, June 01, 2015
This weekend, I:
- Did a little bit of work.
- Went to the farmers' market.
- Enjoyed a delicious dinner with friends at a new Tibetan restaurant (and, coincidentally, read Tintin in Tibet).
- Finished Celeste Ng's novel Everything I Never Told You (the very last part was my favorite).
- Watched Celine Sciamma's Girlhood on Netflix (it is so good!)
- Had an overpriced brunch in Hell's Kitchen and a great fresh fruit popsicle on the High Line.
- Watched as a brilliant summer storm rolled in (one of the first this year).
- Saw Mad Max: Fury Road. Wow wow wow! So delightful, start to finish.
Posted by Meredith at 4:12 PM
Thursday, May 28, 2015
We spent Memorial Day weekend in Provincetown, MA with our dear friends. After a leisurely drive up from NYC, stopping off at antique stores, for ice cream, and a little lunch along the way, we arrived late Friday afternoon, eager to stretch our legs and to open the summer swimming season with a quick dip. (John goes in the water almost all year round, but this was my first outdoor swim of the year). The water was really on the chilly side, but I found that going under and coming up repeatedly made it seem warmer (or maybe I just became numb?) We had a nice little swim and frolic, though it was awfully hard to get warm again after going back inside. It felt like a kind of delayed hypothermia. We did warm up, though, and then had a similar short swim the next day. On the third day, we biked down to the breakwater and were going to jump in there, but it was really windy and the thought of having to bike back through town after getting wet seemed too cold. Also: as we contemplated the dip, we saw two majestic orange jellyfish puff right by, which was enough of a deterrent to stay out that day. Although I'm dreading the summer heat, I am so delighted that it's swimming time again and excited that my first swim of the season was in such a beautiful place.
Posted by Meredith at 5:21 AM
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
A few from our incredible Easter in Provincetown. The Cape was un-thawing and we spent the weekend adventuring, playing, and enjoying the best food and company. We got a couple of sunny days, which were perfect for sandcastle making, wading in the (still frigid!) water, and napping on the dunes. I shook the last bit of sand out of my boot yesterday, alas. Now to savor these memories and visualize the sea breeze while I get through the last very busy weeks of the semester.
Posted by Meredith at 5:07 AM
Thursday, March 05, 2015
Last week: Sleater-Kinney at Terminal 5.
I don't really love live music. In middle school through college, I was a big fan of several bands/artists and the thought of seeing them live was a huge thrill. These days, however, my inner granny takes over and I get tired and impatient just thinking about the hassles associated with going to shows: They start so late! They're so loud! Will there be adequate seating? Assigned seating? My feet get tired of standing on hard concrete for too long. The thought of constantly bumped into and pushed by people sloshing beer everywhere and waiting in long lines to go to the bathroom is often enough to deter me from going. But J really likes Sleater-Kinney, and they remind me of my growing up years in North Idaho in the 1990s, where my tastes and the music culture that I had access to were sort of adjacent to the Pacific Northwest music scene. So we went, and it was great! The opener (Lizzo) was a delight, and J scoped out the venue ahead of time and found us a very nice standing spot. I was still jostled quite a bit and it was a late night (and a weeknight, no less) but it was a very nice time. I always grumble about that kind of thing and more often than not, end up leaving saying "that was fun...we should do this more often!" So there is hope for me yet, I think. Their new record is very good, and as the otherwise noncommittal Times review suggested, it was really nice that it was a living, breathing, ongoing thing rather than a reunion tour.
Posted by Meredith at 12:02 PM
Sunday, March 01, 2015
This morning I was pretty optimistic that spring was on its way. I chose to ignore the forecast, which unfortunately was totally accurate. The trains into/out of Queens were all messed up this weekend, so we braved a series of crowded buses and transfers to get to the Cooper-Hewitt on the Upper East Side. It recently reopened and is such a wonderful place. There is a great interactive that lets visitors browse examples from their wallpaper collection and then design their own (which is projected up onto the walls in real time). We all got a kick out of it. After walking around the museum, we had a little snack in the cafe, at which time snowflakes began coming down in earnest. By the time we'd reversed our journey (buses and transfers, etc.) it was a full-on snowstorm. This winter surely feels like a long one.
Posted by Meredith at 4:05 PM
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
Last weekend we hosted a baby shower for some of J's close friends. They came to town for a visit and we all surprised them. The get together stretched on all day--the kind of party where everyone lingers and no one can think of a reason to leave. It was so cold outside and it felt perfect to just stay put for many hours. As the party got going, it began to snow pretty heavily outside, which added to the charm.
Posted by Meredith at 4:30 AM