I am stoked to share all the photos I have been taking here on our trip to NYC….but for my 365 submission, I HAD to put up this one.
I found it!!! When I saw the Renaissance Hotel, all the memories came rushing back with serious force. It was where my sister, mom and I stayed when we were on the Sally Jesse Raphael Show in 1992. It was a magical time for me…this 18 year old in THE city. I will never forget the times we had while visiting…the Candies heels my sister and I bought in that sketchy basement shop, running across the street to get pizza in the middle of the night, driving around Manhattan thinking for sure we were going to “kissed” by all the taxis, the incessant amount of horn blowing, being thrown over a family member’s shoulder as we walked through times square, shopping in Jersey because it had no sales tax, seeing a mugging take place and all of us running after the bad guy, glued to the money scamming shell game being played near the Renaissance, the one time I thought I’d be cool an have a fake ID so we could pub crawl…then lost it almost immediately, telling Sally how I really felt about the elopement (my one shot on syndicated TV and I was a total goofball), and that horrific plane ride home (we go hard). But mostly, it brings me back to thinking of my mom and sister Thyme and what an awesome experience we had together. Some memories are just cooler than others aren’t they?
30. The Renaissance Remembers
All hail the red rimmed glasses…
Xoxo, Di