In New York City, perfect little sanctuaries can be found in the most unexpected of places.
Maybe it’s the quiet corner bench in Bryant Park, the quaint coffee shop down the block, or in this case, a repurposed freight rail line on Manhattan’s West Side.
The High Line turned a normal Saturday afternoon into something unexpected and special. Plus, there were People’s Pops. I’m a sucker for those things.
New York City, you really are something special…







