Beware of oncoming gyro eaters.

How can one not love street fairs in NYC? Yes, I know it's the same 12 booths looped continuously back to back for blocks and blocks, but it's not every day that I can walk up 3rd Avenue in semi-peace. Throw in 500 thread count Egyptian sheets, $1 lemonades, and an international variety of street meats anddddddd I'm sold. I'll devote an afternoon and fully charged batteries to documenting a fair later this summer.


Walked up and over to Madison Square Park. Here the Flatiron Building can be seen poking its top corner through the park's trees.