There are very few days when I can say that I love New York (she can be quite the bitca). However, the Wednesday before Thanksgiving is one of my favorite days in the city. Because the balloons for the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade get inflated AROUND THE CORNER FROM MY APARTMENT.
Hello? I Forgot My Mantra. 
I wish I was there for the Inflation Celebration!
Your NYC always looks so “World of Henry Orient” and “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” — it makes me want to go there!