Saturday was a great day-- Keith wanted to go on a 'groovy' drive so we headed north. We stopped in a couple cute towns and ended up in Nyack, and I decided I want to move there. It's a cute historic town like Greenwich but smaller and not touristy. We made friends with everyone (Keith's outgoing and everyone in the town is very kick-back and friendly) and by the time we left it felt like home. I would work in the bakery on the main street and live in a Victorian farmhouse I saw an ad for in the bakery window. Rent would be cheaper for me than it is now, which is good because I'm sure bakery work isn't terribly lucrative. Even tho it's only about 45 min to NYC, fashions are quite different:
There's a little pub called O'Mally's or something with the best home-made dark chocolate creme brulee ever.
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