Is where I'm not going to be this weekend. My family are.
Whilst my incredibly lucky parents are skipping off for a long weekend in the Big Apple, I will be crying into my textbooks and doing some maths revision.
And I did do a bit of revision... before we started making bread! (Actually, it was Chollah- Jewish Bread which is basically the same except covered in egg)
I've never made bread before so it was a bizarre experience for me, to do all that measuring, stirring and kneading and then to see the finished product just feels great!
So, take that New York.
You may be beautiful, busy and fashionable but here in the UK, we make our own bread. Most people in New York don't even make their own coffee!