Keys to the castle (aka No Sleep Till -)
It's official - I'm moving boroughs. I fought long and hard against the idea - yeh, I know Brooklyn is a cool place but given I've just moved the New York shouldn't I get some of that Manhattan experience?? The conversation between myself and I went something like this for at least a week. But eventually I caved in and chose space over a shoe box.
I picked up the keys yesterday to my Park slope residence. So for all you old skool letter-writing types, I can now be found at 812 8th Ave, Apt 3B, Brooklyn, NY 11215. Here's a sneak preview of the new digs, and for those interested in the colourful history of the area click here.

 The view from my rooftop - see... Manhattan isn't that far away.
The view from my rooftop - see... Manhattan isn't that far away. I love the old marble and mosaic tile staircases.
I love the old marble and mosaic tile staircases.  The entrance to the apartment makes it seem so much grander... a huge long hallway with exposed brick leads you in.
The entrance to the apartment makes it seem so much grander... a huge long hallway with exposed brick leads you in. Living room with non-functionaing fireplace.
Living room with non-functionaing fireplace.

 Bedroom looking back out past bathroom, kitchen and into living room.
Bedroom looking back out past bathroom, kitchen and into living room. Julian kindly blowing up my one piece of furniture - an air mattress.
Julian kindly blowing up my one piece of furniture - an air mattress. And finally, the view from my bedroom, which looks out towards the city through the back yards of a block of brownstones. Noyce.
And finally, the view from my bedroom, which looks out towards the city through the back yards of a block of brownstones. Noyce.
