Some people call the weekend the gangster of love.
You and a partner are getting a veritable feast (with cocktails) at West Village date spot Sotto 13—for $30. Plus we’re setting you up with everything necessary for an epic holiday whiskey party (including the whiskey) and hooking you up with a private snowkiting lesson for two. Consider it the most adventurous date of your life...
Picture this: you’re on the Upper West Side, hungry, without a clue as to where you can score some oxtail meatballs. The solution: this house of the miniature plates of food known as tapas. It’s mussels, paellas and bold Spanish vinos all day long. Another meatball crisis averted.
It’s time to put that jar of quarters to work. You’re going to come here, and you’re going to see Frogger. You’re going to see Tetris. You’re going to put the moves on a saucy woman by the name of Ms. Pac-Man. And there’s going to be beer. Game over.
SoHo’s got a lot going for it. But mostly, it’s got the Vault, UD’s pop-up source for the future of your sartorial magnificence. Stop by. Have a drink. Grab a Michael Bastian jacket or an Oliver Spencer cardigan for just north of nothing. You know, some “gifts” for “others.”
What you’re really looking for in a brunch... is a phonograph at every table. It’s a thing with you. We can’t help you with it. But we can soften the blow with some white-whiskey Bloodys, short rib hash and garganelli at the buzziest new pasta spot in town. Hash: the great appeaser.
Jimi Hendrix. The Beatles. The Stones. Patti Smith. You’ve always thought they all missed their calling by not living on your wall. Fortunately, that’s something you can take care of with a few one-of-a-kind vintage photos from this pop-up... They really would have cleaned up on Instagram, too.
