Al Freddo
A bracing wind off the Hudson. The rattle of a broken radiator. Lentils and sausage at the corner of Mercer and Prince. Night falls before the office door is closed. No more lovely dinners on the sidewalk.
Not AL FRESCO.
AL FREDDO.
WINTER.
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October 19th, 2005 at 5:07 pm
i ll pass on the sausage the lentils are good www.nyctaxishots.com j
October 19th, 2005 at 5:09 pm
Mi scusi ma hai detto “Al freddo?” Che significa? Volevi a dire “it’s cold”? In quel caso lo sarebbe “fa freddo”. (almeno in italiano)
October 19th, 2005 at 5:33 pm
Winter. One of many reasons NYC is a place for us rebels to visit, rather than inhabit. It was 92 down here today.
October 19th, 2005 at 6:12 pm
There may still be a few evenings to eat al fresco. Even if means donning a jacket or light coat.
October 19th, 2005 at 9:21 pm
what stretch said.
it’s not cold yet!
October 20th, 2005 at 4:05 am
haha… sounds like it’s getting cold out there. Hmm… good. Winter there means Summer here and i cant wait for it. I hear the beach calling my name.
October 20th, 2005 at 10:12 am
Belle-
You could be a bit further upstate, where it is cooler,but the leaves are brighter, and where there is no benefit from the urban heat island.