We spent the weekend with two of husband's college roommates and two of his other close friends from school, who came down from Providence to visit and attend a graduate recital at NYU. We wandered Battery Park, the Village and Lincoln Center, stopping for brunch at Le Pain Quotidien (where I had their hazelnut butter for the first time: a-mazing) and spending Sunday afternoon in Central Park. And though it may have been the 3,458th classical concert I've been to with husband (he was a musicology major), hearing beautiful music never gets old.
