
I thought it was going to be a panic getting out to Flushing Meadows, Queens. We haven't spent much time in Queens, and if I had to take a wild guess as to the best way to get there - I would have probably told you to take a cab. But surprisingly - it's just a quick subway ride away! Yes, there are some questionable stops along the way - but no trains, no transfers, no cabs necessary.

Unfortunately the skies were pouring down on us all day (because why wouldn't it? It always rains whenever I want to do something awesome). Luckily, the clouds parted in time for an evening at the Open. But all I really need on date night is some alone time with my husband, and maybe a delicious cocktail. Ok...who am I kidding....definitely a delicious cocktail. Naturally, the first item on my agenda was to get a Honey Deuce...the official Grey Goose cocktail of the US Open (shameless client plug there). But come on, what's more yuppy (do people still use that word?) than sipping a Honey Deuce while watching tennis? It's a prepster's dream come true. And to that note, I did see enough bow ties, white dresses and seersucker to last me until NEXT summer.

Thank you to Grey Goose for keeping the bars stocked with flowing Honey Deuces. Thank you Rafael Nadal for your entertaining fans & for putting up a great match for this first-timer. Thank you to my husband for getting tickets to my first ever night at the Open. And thank you to New York for being a lovely host of the tournament and providing us with an exciting date night alternative to dinner in the neighborhood. Can't wait to go again next year!
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