July 7, 2010

Protect Ya Neck

When the cool, early July breeze sweeps Los Angeles and the Pacific settles into a comfortable 72°, nothing sounds better to my ears than hopping on a plane to NYC just in time to catch the tail end of a heat wave. What can I say, I'm a sucker for the sweet stench of subway and humidity so thick you might as well be under water. I know I always post up before I go to the right coast and get some tips on spots to hit while I'm in the city, so in the words of Cam'ron, "who am I to fuck tradition up?" From the defunct Naval bases and crab cakes to the surf shops and coffee, I always take the comments with me and try out as many new things as possible. So, again, if you have anything you think I must see, do, shop, touch, smell, eat or drink, please leave it below. Thanks to anyone who shouts out and I'll see you on the business end of the weekend.