While we were sightseeing in Puerto Rico last November, my friend and I decided that we would start going to museums once our busy season at work was over in May (Me: “I want to start going to museums and stuff.” Her: “Me too!”). In the months leading up to May, “going to museums” turned into going to a different museum or doing something cultural EVERY WEEKEND.
And thus was our “Summer of Culture” born (a much better title than “Summer of Doing Shit,” don’t you think?). New York City has so much to offer that we never take advantage of, but this year we will. And if we happen to meet guys while doing it, all the better! It took a few weekends before we actually followed through with our plans, but the Summer of Culture finally kicked off last Saturday. Story to come.
Sigh…I love this city.