Thursday (day 4) was the day we had set aside for shopping in SoHo.
Some of the things on our to do list:
If we did nothing else that day we were going to Purl SOHO. This is an annual stop.
When we were at Sabon, we had to wait for some time while they did the paperwork to have our treasures shipped to us and we struck up a converstaion with a young man who worked there. He was from Israel and had been in the country for about 8 months. Even though his accent was quite thick, his English was very good and he was easy to understand and he was funny. We asked him his favorite place to eat lunch. He told us "Delict Esson". It was just a few blocks away and he loved the chicken there.
It sounded good and we love local recommendations so we headed there for lunch. We followed his simple directions but could not see it anywhere. We called him to see if maybe we had made a wrong turn. He said, "No, you should be right in front of it." We looked and looked. Finally Regina laughed and said, "There it is!" The sign on the door read 'Delicatessen'. : )
He was right it was very good, we were glad we listened to him.
We love this body scrub from Sabon. This is another annual stop for us.
We both bought two pairs of shoes. Fun!
By this time we had accomplished everything on our list and more. It was lovely to just walk around and see the great window displays and the beautiful things for sale. We gobbled down a street vender cupcake and then headed home laden with bags. It was a little awkward getting through the busy streets and subway with so many bags but like the troopers we are, we persevered and made it back to the hotel late afternoon.
We were bushed but our day wasn't over. We still needed to get to Chelsea Market (When I wrote this the link was not working, check out chelseamarket.com if you'd like to check it out.) to have dinner and buy dinner for Regina's cousin in New Jersey. We rested for a little while and then headed out.
Chelsea Market was so great. So many shops, clothing, restaurants, flowers, bakeries, grocers; we really could have spent half a day exploring it. By this time in the trip, however, we were both so tired even though we appreciated it, it was hard to enjoy. We had soup and bread for dinner and on our way out we bought some cupcakes and a few more of the French Macarons. Hey! We were on vacation okay?
Back at the hotel, we ate our treats, yes all of them, (what are you my mother?) talked, decided we were too tired to pack and would wait until the morning, talked some more, got up and packed and then finally went to sleep.
We don't have photographic proof that this day was the best ever because we were too busy living it so you'll have to take our word for it.