We are getting ready to fly to New York to drop Natasha who will start college there. And Jay Jay is like … “Uh uh! You are going nowhere without me. I can fit in your suitcase… See…. See… ”

The husband walks in home after office – between you and me lets say yesterday around 8 PM 🙂 – and compliments the wife on her hair. And asks if she had done something special to the hair that day.

Very pleased that he had noticed her hair, she smiled slightly and suggested that it was nothing special. Really.

After a quick nod, he too smiled slightly as he walked away. “Man this anti-fraud feature on the new credit cards that texts me every time it is used is a real life saver”, he thought. Really 🙂

I am not saying this necessarily happened at our house.

I am just saying 🙂

Sharmila and myself went out to check out a cocktail bar I had heard of in the Financial District of New York – Cedar Local. An authentic Old Fashioned and a great Negroni for me. Sharmila stuck with her gin and tonic…

Being in New York, I had to try as many different cocktails as I could in some of the coolest bars and best mixologists…

In between settling Natasha down, I downed a cucumber gimlet and a blood orange mimosa. Liked the gimlet better with Nolet gin than my usual Hendricks – which is surprising since the botanicals in Hendricks are far more cucumber-y !!

These were at Dina Rata.

Respectively, a Bitter Ex and a Naomi…

It looks like a giant fishbone!!

Celebrating a life event. Natasha officially has settled down on her own… Just to remind ourselves that life will continue with its usual flair, Delta has promptly delayed our return flight! Ah! At least there is a good drink or two at the Skyclub…

All these teenage years of constant bickering and Natasha could not be happier to be finally with a room mate and not have to deal with her sister Niki.

Ah! Well, want to take a guess what her friend’s name is? Ha ha!!

No stay in the financial district of New York is ever complete without the street food! Which was even better because I got to see one of my all time favorite kids – Atish. We spent some quality time discussing major professional team names…

One of the great ways I enjoy life is by being a few degrees off. Do something other than what others are doing. Which has inspired Sharmila to call me “Quirky”. But being quirky has been absolutely enjoyable. And educational too!!

I am not a city guy. I cannot visualize myself living in a city where I cannot get out in the morning and be greeted with space and trees and blue skies and all that. But still, a city like New York can mesmerize me – at least for a few days. In the middle of all that hectic shopping and ferrying stuff to Natasha’s room and getting settled down, we took a walk thru the Washington Square Park.

True to the spirit of New York, there was some spectacle going on and a lot of people had gathered around watching something. Soon, we became the audience too. Note how everybody is looking to my left (me being the photographer). What you do not see is guys taking turns to do some awesome gymnastics moves to some heavy percussion beats. The guys – which included a kid – were doing some unbelievable mixes of dance moves and pure circus like acrobatics.

I, however, had to focus on a few degrees away from everybody. Quickly, I was taken in by the guy providing most of the beats. There was a traditional drummer – as you can see – but he was very subdued… mostly focusing on the cymbals. The guy providing all the rhythm for the show was doing so with literally a bunch of plastic buckets and a couple of sticks. As you can see he had a few piles of buckets in front of him. Most were upside down – except one. And they varied in number (of buckets). And he himself was sitting on such a upside-down pile of bucket.

If anybody believes that playing good music requires costly instruments, they should have been there for a singularly educative experience. A few buckets and a stick. There was no songs or music accompanying!! The guy was totally engrossed in his beats. Funny part – nobody was watching him. But he did not care a dang thing in the world. He was determined to enjoy the sun and his drumbeats.

I really wanted to wait till the end and talk to him and get to know him. But the show kept going on and it was time for us to get the next few things done for Natasha.