we spend a lot of time walking the high line before downtown dinner dates. we'll stroll and people watch until an acceptable dinner hour has been reached that doesn't qualify us as geriatric. i think new yorkers eat later than most and i have yet to conform. anywho, it's the perfect pre-dinner time waster plus you'll likely catch the sunset. we usually end up at company for pizza.
for whatever reason, high line walking evokes big life discussions involving the future and buying apartments we can't yet afford. maybe it's the perspective on the city that gets me all introspective, and really, it's too many spectives right before dinner. but it happens every time.
you'll always find well-dressed downtown sorts of people walking the high line. the types that wear all black, lots of leather, and pose in conspicuous corners.
i have no clue who this guy is.