Polaroid of the Week: A Serene Stroll on NYC's High Line
As I touch down in Tel Aviv for a four-week adventure in Israel, bidding farewell to New York stirs bittersweet emotions. These four months reignited my passion for the city—a place where I healed a broken heart during an unforgettable summer. I departed only because my visa expired, leaving a piece of my heart behind.
I wrapped up my NYC stay in style with a housesitting stint in a luxurious Chelsea apartment, mere steps from the High Line. Earlier summer visits were crowded, but proximity allowed peaceful explorations in early mornings and late evenings. I returned five times that week alone!
The High Line, a transformed elevated freight railroad, opened just five years ago and swiftly became one of New York City's top parks. Currently spanning one mile through the Meatpacking District and Chelsea, an extension is set to debut later this month. Each walk reveals fresh delights—street art, striking architecture, vibrant flowers, photoshoots—or simply relax on sun loungers for people-watching or reading.
New York City, I can't wait to return... Thank you for the magical summer!




