9. Have breakfast/brunch at the gorgeously quaint Elephant & Castle

I was slightly hesitant about putting this place on the list, but it was only because I didn’t want to go back next time and find it flooding with tourists (look at me talking as if I’m a New Yorker! Heh.) Elephant & Castle (named after the major road intersection in London) is incredibly cosy with an appetising breakfast and brunch menu, and is perfect for a lazy morning. The food was good too, and judging from the number of locals and seemingly regular patrons, we figured it’s quite well-loved by the community. We really lucked out with this place, because it didn’t pop up in any of our research and I’ll admit, I only picked it because (a) it was near the Village, (b) it had pretty good reviews on Yelp, and (c) it sounded cute. Service here is a little slow unrushed though, so only come if you have time to spare. ;) There’s a sister restaurant in Dublin (yes, Ireland!) too.

The coffee is served in a huge bowl

My Santa Fe Breakfast Sandwich - Sunnyside Eggs, Cheddar Cheese, Bacon, Tomato, Guacamole, Crisp Tortilla

Dia's California Sunrise - Scrambled Eggs, Bacon, French Toast, Hash Browns
10. Discover the beauty and charm of Bleecker Street

If you’re a pop culture junkie like yours truly, you’ll certainly find Bleecker Street familiar. It has been featured in many films, TV shows and songs. But all that aside, this neighbourhood street was one of our favourites because it has so much to offer! With plenty of cafes, restaurants, specialty stores and boutiques, be prepared to spend a whole afternoon here. Be sure to check out Bookmarc (a book & gift store by Marc Jacobs) and Bleecker Street Records (for its huuuuuge vinyl collection). And for kicks, pretend (like I did) you’re one of the Sex and the City characters and drop by Magnolia Bakery. Just don’t expect earth-shattering cupcakes.



11. Bask in a leisurely walk through the Village

We loved the Village so much we went back twice. And I think we would’ve hung out there a lot more if we hadn’t already had our itinerary all packed. The beatniks and bohemians of yore may have vacated the place, but they’ve certainly left an indelible mark on the Village, making it the very attractive and eclectic residential neighbourhood that it is today. Be warned though, the streets here are all named (rather than the numbered, grid system that Manhattan is known for) and can get a little confusing to navigate, so keep your map close. It is also home to NYU – which is sprawled all over the Village – and the Washington Square Arch – which we forgot to visit!



See? SPRAWLING.

12. Unless you only want upscale shopping, hit SoHo
Save the last two days when we were in SoHo for a mere couple of hours each time, we really didn’t shop here much (which also explains the lack of photos), and we have never stopped wondering why. It has all the shops anyone would want, with probably a third of the tourist crowd in Midtown. (Yes, yes… I am aware that I’m also a tourist, but you know what I mean!) Also, anywhere with cobbled streets automatically gets 100 brownie points in my book. :p
13. Be part of the madding crowd at Chinatown & Little Italy


We went there on a Saturday. Big Mistake. Then we got used to the crowd and realised that it was quite delightful after all. I mean, all these people make up part of the charm of these two hugely popular neighbourhoods, right?
It was definitely somewhat comforting for us to be part of the majority for the first time in so many days, although I still felt oddly alien when we stepped into the Oriental Garden Seafood Restaurant. I guess people automatically assume that you speak Cantonese if you look Asian and choose to have dim sum for lunch. Little do they realise there are Peranakans like me who fumble over every other Chinese word. Thankfully, Dia is highly fluent in the language so she felt right at home. The food was good and super affordable, but there’s plenty of other fare in Chinatown which also attracted long lines, so go crazy. ;) After we were done walking off our lunch, we headed to Columbus Park to savour our cold treats from the Chinatown Ice Cream Factory. The park was happening, filled with plenty of old Asians playing card games and whatnot; the ice cream wasn’t. It’s not atrocious, we simply have much better “Asian-flavoured” ice cream here in Singy. The Black Sesame was quite a winner, though.




Little Italy, just across the street from Chinatown, seemed a lot more boisterous. Perhaps the Italians are louder than the Chinese? We did a very quick walk-through but the cannoli carts and packed restaurants are telling me that I need to go back there next time I’m in NYC.



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Song of the Day
My Eyes Adored You, by the Original Broadway Cast Recording of Jersey Boys

































