Last night I finally got to visit one of the rooftop bars high on my list: Above Eleven. A perfect venue of chill yet incredibly fun for me and my friends’ Friday night shenanigans. And as a transplant from NYC I couldn’t get over the wall behind the bar with NYC bills (as in “Post no”) including the CBGB posters. Definitely the touches of someone who actually knows and loves NYC.

And then I looked up…and saw the Gramercy Park sign and knew I found a little patch of home.